Appaloosa Hill

How have you been since I saw you last
I heard they tore your timbers down
They stripped away your earth in search for gold
If they've found it I have not been told

Appaloosa Hill, I hear you callin me
Appaloosa Hill, I nearly see you from here
I'm coming home, I'm coming home, I'm coming home
I'm coming home, I'm coming home, I'm coming home

The water's bad and the jobs, they've moved out west
The money's dry and the govn't took whats left
My family moved away, they don't live here no more
They say it's work, but it's food they're look'n for

Appaloosa Hill, I hear you callin me
Appaloosa Hill, I nearly see you from here
I'm coming home, I'm coming home, I'm coming home
I'm coming home, I'm coming home, I'm coming home

Oceans of green in the summertime
Turns red and gold come fall
Blankets of white in the wintertime
Now there's no seasons at all

Appaloosa Hill, I hear you callin me
Appaloosa Hill, I nearly see you from here
I'm coming home, I'm coming home, I'm coming home
I'm coming home, I'm coming home, I'm coming home



Credits
Writer(s): John Steward
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