I was six years old, I broke my leg And I was running from my brother and his friends And tasted the sweet perfume of a mountain grass I rolled down, I was younger then Take me back, I'm on my way Driving at 90 down those country lanes Singing to Tiny Dancer And I miss the way you made me feel And it's real when we watch the sun Oh, dancing over the castle on the hill Oh, dancing over the castle on the hill Fifteen years old and smoking hand-rolled cigarettes Running from love through the backfields and Getting drunk with my friends Had my first kiss on a Friday night I don't reckon that I did it right I was younger then Take me back, I'm on my way Driving at 90 down those country lanes Singing to Tiny Dancer And I miss the way you made me feel And it's real when we watch the sun Oh, dancing over the castle on the hill Oh, dancing over the castle on the hill One friend left to sell clothes And one works down by the coast One had two kids but lives alone One's brother overdosed One's already on his second wife One's just barely getting by But these people raised me And I can't wait to go home And I'm on my way I still remember these old country lanes When we did not know the answers And I miss the way you made me feel And it's real when we watch the sun Oh, dancing over the castle on the hill Oh, dancing over the castle on the hill Over the castle on the hill Over the castle on the hill