Lyrics:
when you surrounded by demons (Lord)
I watched so many people leave, I see them change by the season, that's mama's seasonin'
God got you, the devil's
don't believe you oughta be a-bringin' up your little girl this way."
And it was signed by the secretary, "Harper Valley PTA."
Well it happened that
I remember, wasn't so long ago
We had a one room shack and the livin' was low
And my mama by herself raised me and my bro
Wasn't easy, but we did
the waves at night
And all the stars have been burning bright, since you were washed away
So find your star follow its light, and come home through the waves
throughout the air
And I hate that we're both alone
I'd rather be with you by the mistletoe
It hurts me more than what you think it does
When nights get
love the way you move and the sparkle in your eyes
There's a color deep inside them like a blue suburban sky
When I come home late at night and you
drank Teremana 'til me and it were gone
I ain't in a good place, but better here than home
I'm hungover in a church pew
Girl, I hurt you but I hurt
yeah
But to look beyond the glory is the hardest part
For a hero's strength is measured by his heart, oh
Like a shooting star, I will go the distance
I
the type of young bull to put a lion to sleep (GRrrrr)
You probably wouldn't guess it by his presence
The young ruddy boy looking handsome
(Yea)
A servant
admit
That when he took a hit he could never quit
Because he's one slick pusher livin' day by day
When the crazy thing happened along the way
however had
resisted these solicitations and was now warned of
some impending danger. He managed to make his way to
the sacred ground by cloaking his
Got a picture of your house and you're standing by the door
It's black and white and faded and it's looking pretty worn
I see the factory that I
We're standing by so free and letting go by holding on
No turning back, I'm gonna live here forever
There's no way home, no way home
Burn my eyes
You can say whatever you like
About the way we were raised up
Done some wrong, done some right
A few things we ain't proud of
We keep a Bible
to see him some old day.
Chorus
If you see us passin' by
And you sit and you wonder why
And you wish that you were a rambler, too.
Nail your shoes
home when I’m with you
It’s a feeling that you just can’t fake
When you know the truth
We are home
We are home
As long as we’re together we are home
We
believe you ought to be
A bringin' up your little girl this way"
And it was signed by the secretary
Harper Valley PTA
Look out
Ooh
woo hoo
Woo hoo
you're wearing your dresses way too high
It's reported you've been drinking and a runnin' round with men and going wild
And we don't believe you ought
a little fella, hero at home
Watch ya walk right out the door
gotta hold down this Ol' fort
Don't know how long you'll be gone
Chorus
Months go by, I
eyes?
And go back into the past?
Will you still be here or will you change your mind?
Day by day we're waiting for
Miracles to come our way
We're wishing
leavin' my day
I will be leavin’ my home
Sticky chicky eyes, long hair, little legs
And there's someone else in this room
And I can't be there until you
think my times were free
All the ways you say to me
Sweet versions of lets wait and see
But you're always a golden boy
And I'm the girl that you enjoy
My
on me,
Be my guide so I can see
The way home.
I worry to the bone
So I’ve got my worry stone,
It will relieve me
When you’re not around,
When
cause they promised not to take too long
Well I can't find my way back home
I'll listen to you
If you want me to but you have to share a smoke
Yeah
.png/220px-Pink_Floyd,_Wish_You_Were_Here_(1975).png "Wish You Were Here")
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