Wilco - Blasting Fonda lyrics

[Wilco - Blasting Fonda lyrics]

I watch the clock a lot
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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