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Staring at the sun
with no pants on
high round and rosy
she thinks she knows me
fi ghting off a cold
mu rdering a campfire song
Spitting in the wind
from out a fast train
or on a causeway
trying to catch a bus
sw ear I gotta move
su ffering the radio crime
so whistle in the sweet pine trees
the imaginary airport breeze
it flickers and flows
fans fires in the road and
al l we want to do is go home
G＃m
Someone's gonna break your heart
one cold gray morning
but she sings:
oh-oh-oh-oh
oh-oh-oh-oh
oh-oh-oh-oh
wh oa-w hoa
oh-oh-oh-oh
oh-oh-oh-oh
oh-oh-oh-oh
wh oa-w hoa-oh
Should we take this town?
Do we want to
tear the whole thing down
paint the rubble all
ta ngerine
sh immer in the gas main fires
We don't promise and we tell no lies
learn to paddle when the waters rise
me lancholy comes
li ke the robin at your window
B
whistle in the sweet pine trees
the imaginary airport breeze
it flickers and flows
B
fans fires in the road and
al l we want to do is go home
G＃m
Someone's gonna break your heart
one cold gray morning
the kids sing:
oh-oh-oh-oh
oh-oh-oh-oh
oh-oh-oh-oh
wh oa-w hoa
oh-oh-oh-oh
oh-oh-oh-oh
oh-oh-oh-oh
wh oa-w hoa-oh
And the traffic goes round and round
sw allowing the road and s pitting out clouds
and the s pirit she hides
on a damp path of moss and stone
from a fe ar we are born with and never outgrow
And what else you can keep
your American c ash and smile
and the su its sing:
oh-oh-oh-oh
oh-oh-oh-oh
oh-oh-oh-oh
wh oa-w hoa
oh-oh-oh-oh
oh-oh-oh-oh
oh-oh-oh-oh
wh oa-w hoa-oh
oh-oh-oh-oh
oh-oh-oh-oh
oh-oh-oh-oh
wh oa-w hoa
oh-oh-oh-oh
oh-oh-oh-oh
oh-oh-oh-oh
wh oa-w hoa-oh
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oh-oh-oh-oh
oh-oh-oh-oh
wh oa-w hoa
oh-oh-oh-oh (Someone's gonna break your heart
oh-oh-oh-oh
oh-oh-oh-oh
wh oa-w hoa
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oh-oh-oh-oh
oh-oh-oh-oh
wh oa-w hoa
oh-oh-whoa
oh-oh-whoa
