|
| |
|
|
| |
 |
It ain't easy as it looks
To grow flowers in the dirt
All of my friends are living underground
Put away your wedding ring
Out on highway 63
Let all your worries
Take their place in line
They love to tear you down
Living in this sweet soul town
Fall into the sound
A place to hide and room to move
My electric boogaloo
Don't you worry
The circus is in town
They love to tear you down
Living in this sweet soul town
Fall into the sound
|
 |
 |
|
 |
Send comments or corrections for that song
|
|
