Tommy Prine - Cash Carter Hill

Go up on a mountain, and stash all your pills
Find your own trail up on cash carter hill

Paint not the picture of another man's steps
Drink from the creek as you draw on your breath

Take your heart and your bearings, forged out of steel
Go as long as you want or as long as you feel

For an older man's sorrow is a younger man's thrill
Find your own trail up on cash carter hill

Silence is peace in a living man's head
There's noise from the void when you talk to the dead

If you ask the right questions and your soul starts to fill
You've found your own trail up on cash carter hill

Silence is peace in a living man's head
There's noise from the void when you talk to the dead

If you ask the right questions and your soul starts to fill
You've found your own trail up on cash carter hill

Written by:
TOMMY PRINE

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