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Price's Hill

At the start of my day
Through the fog and the dark
I hear Jimmy's rusty Ford
And it's grinding my way
Full of scraps, full of tools
Full of trash piled on the floor

Stop for biscuits and Cokes
A quick flirt and some smokes
Then we'll climb Price's Hill
Swallow that bitter pill
And I'm afraid we always will

As kids we would dream
As we ran through these fields
What we'd do when we left home
But near our old fishing stream
We are building a house
I could never hope to own

The buyers won't care
About our history there
Still we'll climb Price's Hill
Just to pay the bills
And I'm afraid we always will

No, the owners won't care
About my history there
Still I'll climb Price's Hill
Just to pay the bills
And I'm afraid I always will