When I was six years old I broke my leg I was running from my brother and his friends And tasted the sweet perfume of the mountain grass as I rolled down I was younger then Take me back to when I found my heart and broke it here Made friends and lost them through the years And I've not seen the roaring fields in so long I know I've grown But I can't wait to go home I'm on my way Driving at 90 down those country lanes Singing to "Tiny Dancer" And I miss the way You make me feel And it's real And we watched the sunset over the castle on the hill Fifteen years old and smoking handrolled cigarettes Running from the law through the backfields and getting drunk with my friends Had my first kiss on a Friday night I don't reckon I did it right I was younger then Take me back to when We found weekend jobs, when we got paid We'd buy cheap spirits and drink them straight Me and my friends have not thrown up in so long Oh, how we've grown But I can't wait to go home I'm on my way Driving at 90 down those country lanes Singing to "Tiny Dancer' And I miss the way You make me feel And it's real And we watched the sunset over the castle on the hill Oh, oh Over the castle I'm on my way Driving at 90 down those country lanes Singing to "Tiny Dancer" And I miss the way You make me feel And it's real And we watched the sunset over the castle on the hill Oh, oh Over the castle on the hill Oh, oh Over the castle on the hill