Song parody of
And Then God Crys
by Concrete Parlor
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I would drive in a car
But I have a fine horse
You know it needs no gas
As we blast into the next warm valley... on horseback
I would drive in a car
But I have a fine horse
You know it needs no gas
As we blast into the next warm valley... on horseback
So tired of these city streets
and people without any smiles, so give me
Miles and miles of open grass
Lost in the country, out of the city
I would drive in a car
But I have a fine horse
You know it needs no gas
As we blast into the next warm valley... on horseback
Or, I could drink in a dark bar
Mixing shots and bone cold beer
Just off in the corner
And no one else is near, so still alone again
So, I fly into the sky
Just between the mountains
And ask God just why
And then, God cries
And then, God cries
I would drive in a car
But I have a fine horse
You know it needs no gas
As we blast into the next warm valley... on horseback
Lost in the country
Away from my demons
Lost in the country
Away from my demons
I would drive in a car
But I have a fine horse
You know it needs no gas
As we blast into the next warm valley... on horseback
I would drive in a car
But I have a fine horse
You know it needs no gas
As we blast into the next warm valley... on horseback
I would drive in a car
But I have a fine horse
You know it needs no gas
As we blast into the next warm valley... on horseback
I would drive in a car
But I have a fine horse
You know it needs no gas
As we blast into the next warm valley... on horseback
So tired of these city streets
and people without any smiles, so give me
Miles and miles of open grass
Lost in the country, out of the city
I would drive in a car
But I have a fine horse
You know it needs no gas
As we blast into the next warm valley... on horseback
Or, I could drink in a dark bar
Mixing shots and bone cold beer
Just off in the corner
And no one else is near, so still alone again
So, I fly into the sky
Just between the mountains
And ask God just why
And then, God cries
And then, God cries
I would drive in a car
But I have a fine horse
You know it needs no gas
As we blast into the next warm valley... on horseback
Lost in the country
Away from my demons
Lost in the country
Away from my demons
I would drive in a car
But I have a fine horse
You know it needs no gas
As we blast into the next warm valley... on horseback
I would drive in a car
But I have a fine horse
You know it needs no gas
As we blast into the next warm valley... on horseback
