Lyrics:

There's a woman who lives on Heaven Hill
Lord! She's my kind of girl
She keeps me free from the winter chill
Out on the porch at night

She intoxicates me by degrees
And mostly has me on my knees
Doing the things that she knows will please
me - up on Heaven Hill

We drank whisky from an old stone jar
We made love in a Mustang car
We lay back and we watched the stars
High on Heaven Hill

It's hard to come down from Heaven Hill
I know I have to but I don't have the will
When we're together it's such a thrill
She takes my breath away

She's got honey she's got spice
She's pepper hot and she's cold as ice
She's got what it takes to entice
Me - up on Heaven Hill
We drank whisky from an old stone jar...
Oh the moon shines down on Heaven Hill
And I do believe it always will
In my mind I can see her still
Reaching a hand out to me

She made me feel I was in space
Swingi' her dark hair over my face
And all the stars in the Universe chased
Me - up over Heaven Hill
We drank whisky from an old stone jar
We made love in a Mustang car
We lay back and we travelled to the stars
High on Heaven Hill