Lyric Over The Hill

I got water on the brain
My mind is like a drain
Here I go again
Over the hill

My eyes don t seem too clear
I m not sure what I hear
It seems I m going clear
Over the hill


Like a cripple and his crutch
I have leaned a bit too much
Seems that I should never touch again
Now it seems it s plain to see
That this stuff is killing me
Got to quit, so, I ll be free again


I got too much to lose
No one can fill my shoes
Think I ll leave the blues
Over the hill