Rolling over the hills. Take me away to where you want me to go
Rolling over the hills. Take me away to where you want me to go
Rolling over the hills. Take me away to where you want me to go
Rolling over the hills. Take me away to where you want me to go
Now I don't care what the press might say
I never listen to them anyway
I don't care what the people might do
I'm so in love with you
Rolling over the hills. Take me away to where you want me to go
Rolling over the hills. Take me away to where you want me to go
Rolling over the hills. Take me away to where you want me to go
Rolling over the hills. Take me away to where you want me to go
Now I don't care what the future holds
It might be silver or it might be gold
But if the money's no good and the friends run away
I'll still be here to say.
Rolling over the hills. Take me away to where you want me to go
Rolling over the hills. Take me away to where you want me to go
Rolling over the hills. Take me away to where you want me to go
Rolling over the hills. Take me away to where you want me to go
Take me away to where you want me to go
Take me away to where you want me to go