The Other Side

Oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh

Painted stories

Fading on the outside sun-baked wall

From a time before I walk through the door

Sweaty hands and glossy eyes with my own guitar

I've seen you here so many times

But not quite on the side of an imaginary line

Your hair is long your apron gone

You're floating high above the floor

A supernova shining bright

Take my hand we fly away

To the other side of the town one day

Welcome to the other side

Worries fade, we're feeling fine

Music's playing almost every night

And all your dreams come alive

If only for a while

Living breathing

Everyone's a player in somebody else story

Randy's talking politics and of our decline

Half the bathroom's half-work for only half the time

Baker's yelling "sociable!", the mayor is smiling down

Bubba's rousing on his stool and Ben orders around

You are on cloud number nine and looking so fine

You're the queen of diamonds at this moment

Stealing hearts and minds

Ooh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Ooh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Take my hand, we'll fly away

To the other side of town one day

Welcome to the other side

Worries fade, we're feeling fine

Music playing almost every night

And all your dreams come alive

Welcome to the other side

Worries fade we feeling fine

Music's playing almost every night

All your dreams come alive

If only for a while

Aaaaaahhhh

Aaaaaahhhh