Over the Hill

I'm over the hill, under the bridge

Still a few peaks and valleys I ain't seen

You talk about love, I talk about love

I don't know any better than to dream

I know your father's house

It has many rooms

I see the young men

Sweepin' up with their brooms

But if you want me

I'm over the hill

Yeah, if you want me

I'm over the hill

I'm long in the tooth, and what can I say?

I take a huge bites of life and I ate the bones

The gristle and marrow feeds my soul

Gives me strength to forgive all the sticks and stones

And what you see in me

You think I see too

I didn't get here

Telling stories for you

But if you want me

I'm over the hill, yeah

And if you want me, baby

I'm over the hill

I hear a distant cry

A tear forms in your eye

For the way things might have been

We can't live that again

No time to fill the cup

No time to screw it up

We'll have to place our bets

On a dog with no regrets

Well, time won't tell heaven or hell

Time just pisses his secrets down the street

You talk about love, I talk about love

Sometimes I even think we know what we mean

No band of angels

Bringin' peace to the streets

We wear the garments

And we shuffle our feet

But if you want me, baby

I'm over the hill, yeah

But if you want me, baby

I'm over the hill

Oh, I'm over the hill, baby

I'm over the hill, baby

I'm over the hill, baby