Song parody of
Main Street
by Phyllis Sinclair
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Snow is falling at my feet, leaving tracks that follow me Down Main Street
Like the imprint in my mind, impressions left of bygone times
On Main Street
I see the old time places, familiar lines on faces
Some things have changed, but hard times still remain here
Like the wind that blows
Down Main Street
Wasn’t long ago it seems, I lived the mediocrity
Of Main Street
Rescue Missions, dingy bars, cheap hotels, all played a part On Main Street
Places for the lonely, all thinking they’re the only
Ones who’ve faced the hard times in the bitter air of the wind that blows
Down Main Street
What good is a memory, if not to tell tomorrow?
Which roads to lose, which roads to keep
What to change or borrow?
What's to say of crazy days wandering in the lost parade
Of Main Street?
We came to work and give our backs just to fall between the cracks
Of Main Street
Thousand year old heroes, who fell below to zero
With few to say now don't give up there are warmer days than this cold buffet
Of Main Street
What good is a memory, if not to tell tomorrow?
Which roads to lose, which roads to keep
What to change or borrow?
Here I stand now looking back,
I paved my own road, made new tracks
Off Main Street
Can’t say that I have regret I paid my dues,
I leave no debt to Main Street
Yet still I owe this boulevard,
Credit for the playing card
It dealt to win the losing game
In the bitter air of the wind that blows
Down Main Street
And as I turn my face to leave
A part of me will always be on Main Street
And when I lay me down to sleep,
I’ll pray the Lord your souls to keep
On Main Street
Snow is falling at my feet, leaving tracks that follow me Down Main Street
Like the imprint in my mind, impressions left of bygone times
On Main Street
I see the old time places, familiar lines on faces
Some things have changed, but hard times still remain here
Like the wind that blows
Down Main Street
Wasn’t long ago it seems, I lived the mediocrity
Of Main Street
Rescue Missions, dingy bars, cheap hotels, all played a part On Main Street
Places for the lonely, all thinking they’re the only
Ones who’ve faced the hard times in the bitter air of the wind that blows
Down Main Street
What good is a memory, if not to tell tomorrow?
Which roads to lose, which roads to keep
What to change or borrow?
What's to say of crazy days wandering in the lost parade
Of Main Street?
We came to work and give our backs just to fall between the cracks
Of Main Street
Thousand year old heroes, who fell below to zero
With few to say now don't give up there are warmer days than this cold buffet
Of Main Street
What good is a memory, if not to tell tomorrow?
Which roads to lose, which roads to keep
What to change or borrow?
Here I stand now looking back,
I paved my own road, made new tracks
Off Main Street
Can’t say that I have regret I paid my dues,
I leave no debt to Main Street
Yet still I owe this boulevard,
Credit for the playing card
It dealt to win the losing game
In the bitter air of the wind that blows
Down Main Street
And as I turn my face to leave
A part of me will always be on Main Street
And when I lay me down to sleep,
I’ll pray the Lord your souls to keep
On Main Street
