Fences, Cedric Bixler-Zavala - BRASS BAND lyrics
[Fences, Cedric Bixler-Zavala - BRASS BAND lyrics]
Maybe I would kick back, hang around
But lately I just chase my tail around
Hoping that God posts bail
Bones in the yard
They're down there way too far
It’s like they were meant to stay a long
Long time i know they're mine
I wish I could lay flat like the ground
Maybe I would grow grass, make a town
Lately I just drive the people out
Hoping that God might stay
Bones in the yard
They're down there way too far
It’s like they were meant to stay a long
Long time i know they're mine
I wish I was a brass band making sound
Shiny like an old car, strong and loud
But lately I just pass by like a cloud
Hoping that God makes rain
Bones in the yard
They're down there way too far
It's like they were meant to stay a long
Long time i know they're mine
I wish I could lay flat like the ground
I know they're mine
I would grow grass, make a town
I know they're mine
I just drive the people out
I know they're mine that God might stay
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