Stephen Bard - Hair Hangin' Down

Postman brings me nothing
No news is good news
Biting off my toenails
Fighting with the blues
Waiting makes me thirsty
Nothing'll quench this thirst
Lava set to burst in me
Shame it’s my hand first
You and I weren’t hippies
We just spent weekends in bed
Nothing heavy on the TV
The weight of the world hadn’t yet reached my head
Headline gets me nowhere
Thought it was my car
The way it’s going nowadays
Nowhere’s real far
I wonder if them people
Are bored of all this war
Maybe we’ll all throw down our weapons
And forget what all the fighting’s for
You and I weren’t hippies
We just spent weekends in bed
Nothing heavy on the TV
The weight of the world hadn’t yet reached my head
But since you been gone
All I do is imagine the draft blowing into this town
On the other screen
Is the sexy scene
Of you and I in bed and your
Hair hanging down
Don’t make me wait too long for you, love
Look
The day is fading fast
You know I’ll do whatever I have to do, love
We gotta make something last
You and I weren’t hippies
We just spent weekends in bed
Weren't nothing heavy on the TV
The weight of the world hadn’t yet reached my head
But since you been gone
All I do is imagine the draft blowing into this town
On the other screen
Is the heavenly scene
Of you and I in bed and your
Hair hanging down

Written by:
Stephen Shefferman

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