KING OF THE HILL | |
by Roger McGuinn | Roger McGuinn & Tom Petty |
G Bm
L.A.'s asleep - you roll up your window
C Am C D7
The night air is cold - the freeway is clear.
G Bm
In a green Gucci bag - are you prized possessions
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The jewels of your mind - to hold back the fear.
Em G
And when Monday comes round - there's a high lonesome sound
Am C Em
And she follows you down for the kill.
Em G
And a while blinding light - makes it all seem so right
Am C Em
And you feel like the king of the hill.
G Bm
The driveway is long - your princess is lovely
C Am C D7
Your servants all wait - for your knock on the door.
G Bm
How many years - will you crawl through this castle
C Am C D7
So satisfied - and still wanting more.
Em
And when Monday comes...
G Bm
The guests have arrived - with all the right faces
C Am C D7
But you miss the ball - in that room down the hall.
G Bm
It's sunrise again - the driveway is empty
C Am C D7
The crystal is cracked - there's blood on the wall.
Em
And when Monday comes round...