Mansion Over The Hilltop - George Jones, Vestal Goodman

I’m satisfied with just a cottage below

A little silver and a little gold

But in that city where the ransomed will shine

I want a gold one that’s silver lined

I’ve got a mansion just over the hilltop

In that bright land where we’ll never grow old

And some day yonder, we’ll never more wander

But walk on streets that are purest gold

Don’t think me poor or deserted or lonely

I’m not discouraged, I’m heaven bound

And I’m just a pilgrim in search of a city

And I want a mansion, a harp and a crown

I’ve got a mansion just over the hilltop

In that bright land where we’ll never grow old

And some day yonder, we’ll never more wander

But walk on streets that are purest gold

I’ve got a mansion just over the hilltop

In that bright land where we’ll never grow old

And some day yonder, we’ll never more wander

But walk on streets that are purest gold

But walk on streets that are purest gold