Rolling Hills

Intro

Hmm

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Verse 1

Wild wheat

Bend against the rusty gate

Front porch wood rot and morning dew

Fading blue

Pre-Chorus

Iron skillet on the stove

Mud on the tires

Scent of the grove

Chorus

Rolling hills under a summer sky

Rolling hills where the hawks fly

Stay here forever

Stay here till the well runs dry

Rolling hills

Verse 2

Grandma picked peaches by the creek

Sticky hands

Cicadas buzz while the screen door swings

Hollow rings

Pre-Chorus

Iron skillet on the stove

Mud on the tires

Scent of the grove

Chorus

Rolling hills under a summer sky

Rolling hills where the hawks fly

Stay here forever

Stay here till the well runs dry

Rolling hills

Bridge

Pavement is for people in a rush

City folks pushing and shoving

I just need the hush

I just need the quiet

I just need the green

Chorus

Rolling hills under a summer sky

Rolling hills where the hawks fly

Stay here forever

Stay here till the well runs dry

Rolling hills