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I?ve been taking off and landing but this airport?s closed<br />And how much thicker this fog is gonna get God only knows<br />Just when you think that you?ve got a grip<br />Reality sneaks off it gives you the slip<br />As if you ever knew what it was taking you down the line<br /><br />Chorus:<br />Tearing through the cottonfields and bus shelters<br />Of the south running helter skelter<br />Down through the mississippi delta<br />With no place to call your own<br />Mixing up drinks with mixed feelings<br />All along the paint was peeling<br />Down to an indian blanket on a pony<br />With no rider in the flesh and bone<br />Looking for his buffalo river home<br /><br />I?ve been circling the wagons down at times square<br />Trying to fi?ll up this hole in my soul but nothing fits there<br />Hust when you think you can let it rip<br />You?re pounding the pavement in your daddy?s wingtips<br />As if you had some place better to go<br />Or a better way to get there<br /><br />Chorus<br /><br />Now there?s only two things in life but I forget what they are<br />It seems we?re either hanging on a moonbeams coat tails<br />Or wishing on stars<br />Just when you think that you?ve been gyped<br />The bearded lady comes and does a double back flip<br />And you run off and join the circus<br />Yeah, you just let that pony ride
New song lyrics
I?ve been taking off and landing but this airport?s closed<br />And how much thicker this fog is gonna get God only knows<br />Just when you think that you?ve got a grip<br />Reality sneaks off it gives you the slip<br />As if you ever knew what it was taking you down the line<br /><br />Chorus:<br />Tearing through the cottonfields and bus shelters<br />Of the south running helter skelter<br />Down through the mississippi delta<br />With no place to call your own<br />Mixing up drinks with mixed feelings<br />All along the paint was peeling<br />Down to an indian blanket on a pony<br />With no rider in the flesh and bone<br />Looking for his buffalo river home<br /><br />I?ve been circling the wagons down at times square<br />Trying to fi?ll up this hole in my soul but nothing fits there<br />Hust when you think you can let it rip<br />You?re pounding the pavement in your daddy?s wingtips<br />As if you had some place better to go<br />Or a better way to get there<br /><br />Chorus<br /><br />Now there?s only two things in life but I forget what they are<br />It seems we?re either hanging on a moonbeams coat tails<br />Or wishing on stars<br />Just when you think that you?ve been gyped<br />The bearded lady comes and does a double back flip<br />And you run off and join the circus<br />Yeah, you just let that pony ride
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