Wilco - Blasting Fonda lyrics
[Wilco - Blasting Fonda lyrics]
To see where I'm at in the plot
It's like a movie starring me
It's all so moving to me
And I don't want to leave this walking dream
It's up to you to get me home
I won't go it alone
In days of olden, silence was golden
I dreamed of you
Hair on my pillow like a weeping willow
Cool breeze flows through
There will be no failure
And I won't be the last
Prima donna stuck in a trailer
Blasting Fonda on the news
In days of olden silence was golden
I dreamed of you
Hair on my pillow like a weeping willow
Cool breeze flows through
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