Something threw me in the dirt Kinda got my feelings hurt Weed was burnin' Somewhere down the wind I had to get up And climb that hill again Little Lucy's Such a doll Liked to climb her Garden wall But she only Sees me as a friend I got to get up And climb that hill again (Chorus) I gotta pay my prime, tramp this line Over that hill one more time Gotta get up in the morning, make my way Over that hill again (Chorus) Tempers flare And the words are spoken You close one door And another opens You hear the music And you're wondering You got to get up And climb that hill Get up and climb that hill You got to get up And climb that hill again Copyright (c) 1994 Gone Gator Music and Wild Gator Music (ASCAP) All Rights Reserved.
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