I'm on the hill
By Frisco Bay
Hawaiian winds blow
My past away
There's a freighter there
That is southern bound
I'm on my way
Out of this town
There's Alcatraz
And the man that has
Bills, love and pills
And drink and wine and song
Stand in line and fight
And wind and roam
Kids and yard and I'm a man
That's tired and gone
There was a time
When things were good
We had it better
Than we ever should
But things got hard
And love got old
I got tired
And love grew cold
There's Alcatraz
And the man that has
Bills, love and pills
And drink and wine and song
Stand in line and fight
And wind and roam
Kids and yard and I'm a man
That's tired and gone