Top Of The Hill

(albüm: Handful Of Blues - 1995)

No need to hide it, or to deny it,
I'll never buy it 'cause I've learned your ways
Come hook or crook you're gonna make it rich
You're gonna scratch it if you got the itch
And the people will know your name
And they'll do your will
At the top of your game
Your the man, the man on top of the hill

You like to tell me, things to compel me
Your gonna sell me, on your best intent
I know your really after fortune and fame
And greed is greed by any other name

You'll get what you want I know
And have time to kill
And every place you go
Your the man, the man on top of the hill

You've got ambition, a strong ambition
Your on a mission to be number one
What ever it takes to get what you deserve
No one can stand against that kind of nerve
And after they've nailed you in
They'll remember you still, the one who just had to win
He's the man, the man on top of the hill
Your the man, way up on top of the hill