Parker Dulany - Wagons

You always got all your wagons in a circle
Ready for attack
Offense is your defense
Left it out on the track
I feel the centuries in your past
The ghosts of sailors buried in the sea grass moan
Got his wagons in a circle
Better relax
Wagons in his circle
As a matter of fact, you keep the roar
At the big table
A knife between your teeth
The party at your feet of friends and enemies
I feel the centuries in your past
The ghosts of sailors buried in the sea grass moan
He's got his wagons in a circle
Better relax
His wagons in a circle
As a matter of fact
It's all different until it's all exactly the same
And if it ain't it will be replaced
Graffiti defaced, we need the space
I feel the centuries in your past
The ghosts of sailors buried in the sea grass moan
Got your wagons in a circle
Ready to attack
Your wagons in a circle
Better relax, don't react
The floor is waxed
Say it fast
Pull back the sash
I would have asked
The sails on the mast

Written by:
Parker Dulany

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