The walls outside are sweating dew,
bags of wry smiles are what we have.
We’re stuck inside, we’ve got
We’ve gotta get out of this place,
We must raise the roof
We will grab these days
Town trains look like toys
that might be your pride and joy
The river creeps on your way
Gently shuffling pigs on parade
There is a home
where nothing hurts,
twelve-string hearts chime,
and trumpeter girls,
they lead the path.
Don’t know where it’s at
sure it’s not here
so folks let’s go far, come on
Chances are you hear the whistle
Chances are you will not even listen
It dawned on me, it’s plain to
see that it’s grown by leaps and bounds
Folk on, catch your wave
Please don’t you be late
Town trains look like toys
that might be your pride and joy
The river creeps on your way
Gently shuffling pigs on parade
There is a home
where nothing hurts,
twelve-string hearts chime,
and trumpeter girls,
they lead the path.
Don’t know where it’s at
sure it’s not here
so folks let’s go further ‘n’ worry only about things that matter
... about things that matter
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