The rollin' hills are lookin'
Mighty green to me
There's a place for me
There's a place for me
Every day I'm livin'
There's something new to see
Roll on: no chains on me
I look at the highway
It smiles back at me
I know I must obey
As it calls silently
Come, be free
Life can pull you under
And make you discontent
You've got to control your environment
You've got to control your environment
Whenever things are getting
Mighty down on me
I pack up my feet, look at the sun
I'm on my way
I thrive on the sunshine
I live on the breeze
I walk through the country
My friends are the trees
They're easy to please
The rollin' hills are lookin'
Mighty green to me
There's a place for me
Rollin’ Hills was written by Robert Yeazel.
Rollin’ Hills was produced by Frank Slay.