I'm going away to leave you, I'm going to leave you in disgrace
Nothing in my favour, got the wind in my face
I'm going home, hey hey hey, over the hill
Over the hill, hey hey hey, over the hill
Can't get enough of sweet cocaine, get enough of mary-jane
Going back to where I come from, going rolling back home again
Over the hill, hey hey hey, over the hill
Over the hill, hey hey hey, over the hill
Been worried about my babies, been worried about my wife
Just one place for a man to be when he's worried about his life
I'm going home, hey hey hey, over the hill
Over the hill, hey hey hey, over the hill
I'm going away to leave you, I'm going to leave you in disgrace
Got nothing in my favour, rain in my face
I'm going home, hey hey hey, over the hill
Over the hill, hey hey hey, over the hill
Taken from AlbumSongAndLyrics.comOriginal by Martyn John