Other Side Of The Hill

Watch out when they start to twist

Hold tight with a leather fist

That's what my daddy told me

How to ride the bulls.

There's a jingle in my jeans,

Short places inbetween;

I'm leaving tennesee with a push and pull.

Ten-four, buddy, come on back.

Horse trailer on a cadillac,

You're talking to the cowboy in the coupe de ville.

Chug a lug up one side, glide down the other,

I'm a lover of the other side of the hill.

Turn up that radio & don't think about rodeo,

Don't think about roundup up in old cheyenne.

It's a crazy circuit, but you still work it.

Won't you turn the sound up and let's check the scan.

Ten-four, buddy, come on back.

Horse trailer on a cadillac,

You're talking to the cowboy in the coupe de ville.

Chug a lug up one side, glide down the other,

I'm a lover of the other side of the hill.

Bandanna on the rearview mirror

Still wet from ear to ear;

Once again it's provin' what the wise men say -

When you ride the last one, you better make it a fast one

Jump while he's movin, just walk away.

Ten-four, buddy, come on back.

Horse trailer on a cadillac,

You're talking to the cowboy in the coupe de ville.

Chug a lug up one side, glide down the other,

I'm a lover of the other side of the hill.