Paul Hansen - Jeannie Quaker

Oh Jeanie Quaker
I'd like to make her
Make her see my love is real

Aren't you
Tired of all the fakers
And all the takers
And the cards life has to deal

Let's take an elixir
A moving picture
A walk on downtown
Soak up the sound
Count cracks in the sidewalk
Stars in the sky
On our backs we can lie
Soak up the silence

Oh Jeanie Quaker
I'd like to make her
Make her see my love right through

Aren't you
Tired of all the fakers
And all the takers
Do you long for something true

The things our minds pave
And the things that we save
Whirling by ever fast
Seems like nothing will last
Moments in time
That stop on a dime
Forever encased in amber glass

It's been so long
Without a song
Without notes, dreams
And hopes
I'm feeling worn down

My fists have scarred knuckles
My knees start to buckle
Like a boxer that clings
Clings to the ropes

Oh Jeanie Quaker
I'd like to make her
Make her see my love is real

Aren't you
Tired of all the fakers
And all the takers
And the cards life has to deal

Written by:
Paul Hansen

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