High On A Hill

Capo on 2nd fret

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                                                                           1.I'm

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   high on a hill           looking over a small town                      I see

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 trucks roll in              and trucks roll out                             I'm

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 somewhere                   in south west WA                              Never

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 been here before             may never be a-gain
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                                                               High________ on a
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 hill                      It's quiet and still               If you get a clear
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 day                      You can see a long way                   As they leave

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 town                                                              As they leave

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 town                                                          High________ on a

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 hill                      It's quiet and still               If you get a clear

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 day                      You can see a long way

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2.People have been kind I've been fed and I've been watered
  I've been given a place to stay up this hill in single quarters
  I'm thinking of walking down to the town but it's hard to walk up again
  So I sit here with the birds watching me, watching them

3.Shadows creep on the hillside a crow flies hard to the west
  Wish I could be that certain of where to go next
  Big old jarrah tree is holding up the sky
  His trunk's a storehouse of years gone by

4.Lights come on in the valley, good people are in their homes
  Loving wives and husbands laughing at their children's jokes
  I'm up here in the trees high above it all
  I'm holdin' a guitar strumming a few chords

5.There's women who've passed me by and there's those I've set free
  I don't know if any of 'em could've changed me
  I wonder if my children know I'm alive
  I wish I had 'em with me, God knows I tried

6.I'm a long way from where I was born but I'm closer to my grave
  Just when I'll leave here I cannot say
  I hear the distant sound of a car slowing down
  I hear them speed up again as they leave town