Lyrics:
the way to New Orleans
I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna
And was playing soft
While Bobby sang the blues
With them windshield wipers
you die today
I can't, I can't live my life today
I can't, I can't watch you die this way
Blue eyes pale
You slip away
The curtain's falling
I feel
the way to New Orleans
I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna
And was playing soft
While Bobby sang the blues
With them windshield wipers
us all the way into New Orleans
I took my harpoon out of my dirty red bandana
And was blowing sad, while Bobby sang the blues
Windshield wipers
painted blue
A little blessing from heaven will be there soon
Hope fades into night,
Blue skies turn into grey
As the little one slips away
You're
the way to New Orleans
I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna
And was playing soft
While Bobby sang the blues
With them windshield wipers
and his grace is so glorious
I could have been one of the most devestating i got saved
By the king and his love is everlasting
Burn away the wicked
There she stands, her eyes to the sky,
I see a girl sent by the breeze.
She is wearing a blue-yellow satin
And looks as though she's easy
and beaten into submission
By family, church, school and state.
From then on we're easy game for the powermongers.
Like pathetic circus dogs we hunt out
rode us all the way to New Orleans
I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna
I was playin' soft while Bobby sang the blues, yeah
Windshield
us all the way to New Orleans
I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna
I was playin' soft while Bobby sang the blues, yeah
Windshield wipers
the way to New Orleans
I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna
And was playing soft
While Bobby sang the blues
With them windshield wipers
the way to New Orleans
I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna
And was playing soft
While Bobby sang the blues
With them windshield wipers
the way to New Orleans
I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna
And was playing soft
While Bobby sang the blues
With them windshield wipers
be your bed
Till all the shining stars melt into the day
I'll rock you on the swing tonight, chase all your blues away
Well, this big blue ball we're
Love or the loneliness lookin to kill
It's easy to hurt like its simple to steal
Slip and then fall but get back up again
People don't care but
all the way into New Orleans
I pulled my harpoon out of
My dirty red bandanna
I was playing soft while Bobby
Sang the blues ah
Windshield wipers
the way to New Orleans
I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna
And was playing soft
While Bobby sang the blues
With them windshield wipers
the way to New Orleans
I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna
And was playing soft
While Bobby sang the blues
With them windshield wipers
nothing
Then I just be frontin', buggin'
All my homies and my family
I put that on mother vein
Play by the summers it's goin' to be insanity
It ain't easy
Lowlife, yo' life, boy we livin it up
Takin chances while we dancin in the party fo' sho'
Slip my hoe a forty-fo' and she got in the back do'
Bitches lookin
mid-October sky
Marks the beginning of year's end
Summer's last wave goodbye
Blue bird took my worries away
When it finally took flight
Prone to fantastic
the way to New Orleans
I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna
And was playing soft
While Bobby sang the blues
With them windshield wipers
to play
What happened to the brightness
That you missed while you're away
Doesn't even matter
None of this will keep
One more hour of blue light
Before
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