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I say Virginia You say Georgia By the mouth of the river By the shore of the ocean How about Georgia mountain time? There ice on the water Let’s follow the river Way down to the Southland But let’s get together How about Georgia Mountain time? Light shines through the wall Let’s patch up the cracks And dance all winter long As frost melts in the sunlight How about Georgia mountain time I know you don’t like catfish But they swim in the river Where winter is greener Even high in the mountain How about Georgia mountain time?
You say that you love me how do I know? You can that you need me. Well maybe it’s so. We’ll go traveling away in our minds Coney Island Lady From Anaheim Ships out in the harbor come in from the east Old folks think their crazy, how do they know? We’ll go whatever way the wind flows. Coney… It was raining hard down in New Orleans The Yankees were to poor, the airline]s didn’t care How I wish you were there. Coney… People are dancing to fast funeral songs Singing and crying and carrying on There’s blood on the street, that’s how clowns cry
Picking up pieces of your love Picking up pieces of your love Fly from the mountains to the trees And I ask you please I run to see you face. You are gone without a trace Am I really stuck on you? Do a really have the time? Picking up pieces of your love Picking up pieces of your love When I get to the riverside You just run and hide When I get to the shore You are there no more. Am I really stuck on you? Do a really have the time? Am I really stuck on you? Do I really have the time?
In the days of confusion She was waiting To find a river She was waiting She was waiting And her feet where in the water As a window drifted by her That led to an archway She was waiting She was waiting And the window And the archway Led to a place All her questions where answered In the days of confusion She was waiting To find a river She was waiting
Lay me down in a field of cotton Over there where black water flows Down by the side of the river That’s the place my love goes People walk on by They can’t look you in the eye They can’t see the mystery of our love And we are drowning in black water And we are drowning in black water Over yonder by the live oak trees A myrtle wind passes by I take your hand and we touch Together we fly begin to fly. Light by the side of the road People drive on past Time stops here if they should ask And we are… Old folks dance where homesteads used to be I can see them still in the night It is there our eyes meet, And again we go back in flight Light by the side of the road People drive on past Time stops here if they should ask And we are…
She was a pony at the general store But there’s no store any more There’s no horse down on Main Street To make her heart skip a beat Does some one know what she might find, That would take her to her peace of mind? You got to cry a little… She could dance on the pony ride What everyone’s feeling inside. Seems sad, she just ain’t there Who’s going to jump in the empty chair? The barker barks for her play Behind the curtain she’s stepped away. You got to cry a little… A blue bandana was on her back Where’s the road she left her track? Which way did she turn, When there’s no time to burn? Where’s her mirror on the wall, That could help you when you fall? She was a pony at the general store But there’s no store any more You got to cry a little…
Yellow curtain, a bare foot wall You can hade, but you are small She watched the world falling down, Only to hit the ground Hanging from a curtain string, Hoping that you can sing. She tried to speak, but she was only silent. She tries to breath, but she could only yell Sitting under a box wood tree, But the box` was open wide. Now she has no place to hide Half the world pretends to see The other half hopes to be. She watched the world falling down Only to hit the ground. Marble curves, a round door, Things don’t bother me any more She tried to speak, but she was silent, She tried to breath, but she could only yell.

I say Virginia
You say Georgia
By the mouth of the river
By the shore of the ocean
How about Georgia mountain time?

There ice on the water
Let’s follow the river
Way down to the Southland
But let’s get together
How about Georgia Mountain time?

Light shines through the wall
Let’s patch up the cracks
And dance all winter long
As frost melts in the sunlight
How about Georgia mountain time

I know you don’t like catfish
But they swim in the river
Where winter is greener
Even high in the mountain
How about Georgia mountain time?

You say that you love me how do I know?
You can that you need me. Well maybe it’s so.
We’ll go traveling away in our minds

Coney Island Lady
From Anaheim

Ships out in the harbor come in from the east
Old folks think their crazy, how do they know?
We’ll go whatever way the wind flows.

Coney…

It was raining hard down in New Orleans
The Yankees were to poor, the airline]s didn’t care
How I wish you were there.

Coney…

People are dancing to fast funeral songs
Singing and crying and carrying on
There’s blood on the street, that’s how clowns cry

Picking up pieces of your love
Picking up pieces of your love

Fly from the mountains to the trees
And I ask you please
I run to see you face.
You are gone without a trace

Am I really stuck on you?
Do a really have the time?

Picking up pieces of your love
Picking up pieces of your love

When I get to the riverside
You just run and hide
When I get to the shore
You are there no more.

Am I really stuck on you?
Do a really have the time?

Am I really stuck on you?
Do I really have the time?

In the days of confusion
She was waiting
To find a river

She was waiting
She was waiting

And her feet where in the water
As a window drifted by her
That led to an archway

She was waiting
She was waiting

And the window
And the archway
Led to a place
All her questions where answered

In the days of confusion
She was waiting
To find a river

She was waiting

Lay me down in a field of cotton
Over there where black water flows
Down by the side of the river
That’s the place my love goes

People walk on by
They can’t look you in the eye
They can’t see the mystery of our love

And we are drowning in black water
And we are drowning in black water

Over yonder by the live oak trees
A myrtle wind passes by
I take your hand and we touch
Together we fly begin to fly.

Light by the side of the road
People drive on past
Time stops here if they should ask

And we are…

Old folks dance where homesteads used to be
I can see them still in the night
It is there our eyes meet,
And again we go back in flight

Light by the side of the road
People drive on past
Time stops here if they should ask

And we are…

She was a pony at the general store
But there’s no store any more
There’s no horse down on Main Street
To make her heart skip a beat

Does some one know what she might find,
That would take her to her peace of mind?

You got to cry a little…

She could dance on the pony ride
What everyone’s feeling inside.
Seems sad, she just ain’t there
Who’s going to jump in the empty chair?

The barker barks for her play
Behind the curtain she’s stepped away.

You got to cry a little…

A blue bandana was on her back
Where’s the road she left her track?
Which way did she turn,
When there’s no time to burn?

Where’s her mirror on the wall,
That could help you when you fall?

She was a pony at the general store
But there’s no store any more

You got to cry a little…

Yellow curtain, a bare foot wall
You can hade, but you are small

She watched the world falling down,
Only to hit the ground

Hanging from a curtain string,
Hoping that you can sing.

She tried to speak, but she was only silent.
She tries to breath, but she could only yell

Sitting under a box wood tree,
But the box` was open wide.
Now she has no place to hide

Half the world pretends to see
The other half hopes to be.

She watched the world falling down
Only to hit the ground.

Marble curves, a round door,
Things don’t bother me any more

She tried to speak, but she was silent,
She tried to breath, but she could only yell.