Paroles: Robben Ford. The Authorized Bootleg. Top Of The Hill.

No need to hide it or to deny it
I'll never buy it 'cause I've learned your ways
Come hook or crook, you're gonna make it rich
You're gonna scratch it if you got the itch

And people will know your name
And they'll do your will at the top of your game
You're the man, yeah, the man on top of the hill

You like to tell me, things to compel me
You've got to sell me on your best intent
I know you're really after fortune and fame
And greed is greed by any other name

You'll get what you want I know
And have time to kill every place you go
You're the man, yeah, the man on top of the hill

You've got ambition, strong intuition
You're on a mission to be number one
What ever it takes to get what you deserve
No one can stand against that kind of nerve

And after they've nailed you in
They'll remember you still, the one who just had to win
He's the man, the man on top of the hill
You're the man, yeah, way up on top of the hill