Songtexte

Theres another brazen day Things kinda move that way Good lord above, now he don't have to fuss Not for good hardy people like us Born with a weary eye Plain to see, my oh my These crazy ideas, oh they don't last long But they come and they go in america And we're staring at the world from my home little idaho And we're staring at the world from my home little idaho Theres another fallen man With hair I don't understand Its just bout as long as my wife marlene Don't it all kinda keep you to wondering Staring at the stars above Wonder what are we made of Some folks say that they know right away So you look on a cloud for a lullaby And we're staring at the world from my home little idaho And we're staring at the world from my home little idaho And i said hey Everywhere i see, hey Everywhere i see Theres another busted dream Staring me right in the face Good lord knows why we don't give in Trying to leave, maybe run from this place Instead of staring at the stars above Wondering what are we made of Some folks say that they know right away So you look on a cloud for a lullaby And we're staring at the world from my home little idaho And we're staring at the world from my home little idaho And i say staring at the world from my home little idaho Staring at the world from my home little idaho And i say hey Everywhere i see, hey Everywhere i see
Writer(s): Samuel Llanas, Kurt Neumann Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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