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Orleans Country
Words & Music by Band Name Maker, Michael Stipe, Peter Buck, Mike Mills and Bill Berry
Verse 1:
Down the way the road's divided
Kick the clay that holds the teeth in, throw your trolls out the door
The trees will bend, the conversation's dimmed
We can fight if you want but who will turn out the lights
Kick the clay that holds the teeth in, throw your trolls out the door
The trees will bend, the conversation's dimmed
We can fight if you want but who will turn out the lights
Chorus:
Autumn waited, hold it to you, swim the color, come another
It's not there, I can't even rhyme, begin the begin
Of the power, the only vote that matters
This is the easiest task I've ever had to do
It's not there, I can't even rhyme, begin the begin
Of the power, the only vote that matters
This is the easiest task I've ever had to do
Verse 2:
Happy throngs, take this joy wherever, wherever you
If the wind were colors
Oceans form and mountains drift
We walk through the woods, we walk
If the wind were colors
Oceans form and mountains drift
We walk through the woods, we walk
Chorus:
Autumn waited, hold it to you, swim the color, come another
It's not there, I can't even rhyme, begin the begin
Of the power, the only vote that matters
This is the easiest task I've ever had to do
It's not there, I can't even rhyme, begin the begin
Of the power, the only vote that matters
This is the easiest task I've ever had to do
Bridge:
And it's so far, it's so dark, I'm so lost
He's gonna be a clown in a marching band
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
It's nine o'clock, don't try to turn it off
He's gonna be a clown in a marching band
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
It's nine o'clock, don't try to turn it off
Verse 3:
But the wire, the wire turned to lizard skin
Cannot shuffle in this heat, it's all wrong
Feathers hit the ground
Happy throngs, take this joy wherever, wherever you
Cannot shuffle in this heat, it's all wrong
Feathers hit the ground
Happy throngs, take this joy wherever, wherever you
Chorus:
Autumn waited, hold it to you, swim the color, come another
It's not there, I can't even rhyme, begin the begin
Of the power, the only vote that matters
This is the easiest task I've ever had to do
It's not there, I can't even rhyme, begin the begin
Of the power, the only vote that matters
This is the easiest task I've ever had to do
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