When I Was Six YearsOld I Broke My LegAnd I Was RunningFrom My Brother AndHis FriendsAnd Tasted The Sweet Perfume Of TheMountain Grass As I Rolled DownI Was YoungerThen, Take Me Back To When IFound My Heart And Broke ItHereMade Friends And Lost Them Through The YearsAnd I've Not Seen The RoaringFields In So Long, I Know I've GrownBut I Can't Wait To Go HomeI'm On My Way,Driving At NinetyDown Those Country LanesSinging To Tiny DancerAnd I Miss TheWay You Make Me Feel And It's RealWhen We Watched The SunsetOver The Castle On The HillFifteen Years Old And SmokingHand-Rolled CigarettesRunning From The Law Through The Backfields AndGetting Drunk With My FriendsHad My First Kiss On A FridayNight, I Don't Reckon I Did ItRight, I Was Younger Then,Take Me Back To When We FoundWeekend Jobs And When We GotPaidWe'd Buy Cheap Spirits AndDrink Them StraightMe And My Friends Have Not ThrownUp In So Long, Oh How We've GrownBut I Can't Wait To Go HomeI'm On My Way, Driving AtNinetyDown Those Country LanesSinging To Tiny DancerAnd I Miss The Way You MakeMe Feel And It's RealWe Watched The SunsetOver The Castle On The HillOver The Castle On The HillOver The Castle On The HillOne Friend Left To Sell Clothes,One Works Down By The CoastOne Had Two Kids But Lives Alone,One's Brother OverdosedOne's Already On His Second Wife,One's Just Barely Getting By ButThese People Raised Me And I-I-I,Can't Wait To Go HomeAnd I'm On My Way,I Still RememberThese Old Country Lanes WhenWe Did Not Know The AnswersAnd I Miss The Way You MakeMe Feel And It's RealWe Watched The SunsetOver The Castle On The HillOver The Castle On The HillOver TheCastle On The Hill