Nick Person - Daysville

There's a tiny little house down at the bottom of the hill
Where the fields go on forever and the afternoon stands still
The old red Firebird sits lonely and estranged
Willie's on the radio, Blue Eyes Cryin' In The Rain
Woah-oh-oh-oh
It's the place where we can dream away out insecurity
Woah-oh-oh-oh
It's the place I never wanted to leave
When you wake there in the morning she'd set coffee out to pour
The smell of bacon wafting through the open bedroom door
The warm air blowing of the back of the AC
The gateway to the whole wide world to find out what we'll be
Singing woah-oh-oh-oh
It's the place where we can dream away out insecurity
Woah-oh-oh-oh
It's the place I never wanted to leave
Sit and listen to the stories
Of adventures taken long ago
Watching football on the TV
Laughing along while sitting on the floor
Woah-oh-oh-oh
It's the place where we can dream away out insecurity
Woah-oh-oh-oh
It's the place I never wanted to leave
After dinner maybe we can go out shooting with the girls
We'll ride our bikes and go on hikes, inventing our own worlds
Way past the long long grass there's secrets still to find
We'll never leave this place of we can hold it in our minds
Singing woah-oh-oh-oh
It's the place where we can dream away out insecurity
Woah-oh-oh-oh
It's the place I never wanted to leave
Woah-oh-oh-oh
It's the place where we can dream away out insecurity
Woah-oh-oh-oh
It's the place we never have to leave

Written by:
Nicholas Person

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