R.E.M. Song Maker
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The Got I Dream
Words & Music by Band Name Maker, Michael Stipe, Peter Buck, Mike Mills and Bill Berry
Verse 1:
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
Stay off that highway, word is it's not so safe
Try to put that in this heat it's all wrong
Who will be your look this season
Stay off that highway, word is it's not so safe
Try to put that in this heat it's all wrong
Who will be your look this season
Chorus:
And it's so far, it's so far, it's so far
Be in my club, write a book this season
He's gonna be a clown in a marching band
Life's rich demand creates supply in the hand
Be in my club, write a book this season
He's gonna be a clown in a marching band
Life's rich demand creates supply in the hand
Verse 2:
But somewhere down the line he chose
Holding my head straight (looking down)
I will rearrange your scales if I can, and I can
If I should die before I wake, oh, come on, hesitate, hesitate.
Holding my head straight (looking down)
I will rearrange your scales if I can, and I can
If I should die before I wake, oh, come on, hesitate, hesitate.
Chorus:
And it's so far, it's so far, it's so far
Be in my club, write a book this season
He's gonna be a clown in a marching band
Life's rich demand creates supply in the hand
Be in my club, write a book this season
He's gonna be a clown in a marching band
Life's rich demand creates supply in the hand
Bridge:
So if I send it to you you've got to promise to keep it home)
Feathers hit the ground
Take a turn, take a turn
This land is the land of ours, this river runs red over it
Feathers hit the ground
Take a turn, take a turn
This land is the land of ours, this river runs red over it
Verse 3:
Called the fool, and the company
Hands down, Calechee bound, landlocked, kiss the ground
Our father's father's father tried, erased the parts he didn't like
She said, oh, please find my harborcoat
Hands down, Calechee bound, landlocked, kiss the ground
Our father's father's father tried, erased the parts he didn't like
She said, oh, please find my harborcoat
Chorus:
And it's so far, it's so far, it's so far
Be in my club, write a book this season
He's gonna be a clown in a marching band
Life's rich demand creates supply in the hand
Be in my club, write a book this season
He's gonna be a clown in a marching band
Life's rich demand creates supply in the hand
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