City Streets or Country Roads
Rock on, everybody, Rock with you,
Until those color come shining through-
I can not any longer take
Unless I find that to be untrue-
When I walk along small city streets,
And I look for the reason why-
I end up with the only friend I had-
"It threatened" to the skies,
But what's in the past is gone in the past,
Babe, save that for another guy,
This sex-thing, man, it's so screwed up-
So embarassing, you wanna die-
'Cause when a mama's so beautiful at 38,
And she's been single all her life-
Then you got to find a reason why,
She made frere jaque dormet vous!
Give me, maroon and a flash of yellow, man,
They're takin' it to the skies
Give me maroon and a flash of yellow,
Transcend this little lie!
Give me maroon and a flash of yellow, babe,
Even Dylan don't want it nomore!
Simply once in a blue, or that lie's comin'-true-
It makes those colors something more:
yellow, maroon flash yellow, turquoise, plum,
rust, red, pink flash yellow, blue-green,
blue-green flash yellow, silver, mustard,
fuschia...powder blue flash maroon....
