Lyrics:
why? Because I watch those commercials during the Red Sox and the Bruins and the Celtics and the Patriots games. For the F150 New England edition. I got
From England's New Jerusalem
To the Dreamtime land the tall ships came
With human cattle in convict chains to bind them
In the grim fight just to stay
way north and eastwards, affecting many here.
From Wednesday, yet more rain will push in towards southern parts of England and Wales; however, there
Dixie, it won't do, it won't do
When the leaves turn in New England
I love the chill that's in the air
I've walked the New York City sidewalks
Had a big
From the heart of the Southern Downs, to the North-East London reservoirs,
From the start, the land scaped my sound, before I'd ever been to America.
Complicated by time, separated by oh so, oh so many miles
It's been a while, oh it's been a while
She loved New England in the summertime
When the weather
In the autumn of New England
With the sea electric blue
And the Arizona desert
When a storm rolls into view
In the Southern spring time meadows
(pff-pff-pff-pff) oh no, on some Allen Temple
On some England manor, I'm so Mysty' Valley
And I gotta couple pounds yesterday outta Cali
And my bad bitch from
Yeah, you know what it is, Bubba Sparxxx, Jamelia
Me and my folks, it's some truly new southern copenhaniacs
Get your head together, it's on bitch,
Unsatisfying hand gesture to his co-workers
In the conference room, and rushed home
A couple of days later, the house was full of various dishes
Flowers, fruit
England, why's that southern accent coming out your mouth
Well you don't have to be Abe Lincoln to know what happened at Gettysburg
No you don't have to be
Hey…….Darlin…...I've been away too long
From New England to the coast…..this show must go on
Hey….Darlin...I miss you on these lonely nights
But it
Well the winter wind has blown me far from home
I'm New England bound and feeling all alone
I'm back on the road again
And I'm missing all my friends
Fine land, New Jersey
Found land stretching
Far as the eye can see
Not much down there, but
Sun scorched pastures in
Nineteen-fifty-three
Fine land, New Jersey
Found land stretching
Far as the eye can see
Not much down there, but
Sun scorched pastures in
Nineteen-fifty-three
Utah’s canyon walls
Then to Oregon and Crater Lake and Multnomah Falls
From Glacier Park to Yellowstone and all points in between
And even in New England
London, England
São Paulo, Brazil
In Beijing, you must see The Great Wall and all its history
New York is quite the town, you can take the subway up
Minnesota
Ended up in Tennessee
Tried New England
Thought Southern California was the dream
Wondered if I'd feel more at home
In some dive or fancy music
I was born in England
Lived here all my life
Got a three bedroom house in the suburbs
With my two kids and one good life
Went to university and got
northwestern aesthetic and it's new england rhetoric
And it's southern hospitality, and it's good old fashion ignorance
And I'm all alone, save for six or seven
Dust clouds swirl across the floor
As winter blows me through the door
A mariner consigned to shore
Too old to plow the seas
And safe from that New
I thought that I was such a big shot
Leaving home to move a thousand miles away
I couldn't wait to leave New England
Couldn't think of a good reason
Listening to southern rock
In South East England in 1971
Dreaming about Memphis Tennessee
And the California sun
San Francisco New York City
southern belle, what the hell, might as well call it a day : i'm not a stranger to them shoes that you've been walkin in : new england born, ran away
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