The Far Side of the Hill

I was born for roamin'
Guess I always will
I wonder if it's greener
On the far side of that hill
Hey, Dan, look down yonder
There's earth and green and sky

I bet that we could get down there
In the battin' of an eye
And further on, there's ocean
A miner told me so
And the Sun, it shines so brightly
That it scares off winter snow