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Smoke Ring Days: Music

Nowhere Town

(Smoke Ring Days)
February 8, 2005
C.R.Keyser-Posner/R.Eppedio © Smokesongs Ltd. > ASCAP
ENCHILADA, BIG COOLATTA
CRUISING DOWN THE STRIP
PURPLE HAZE BURNS OFF THE DAYS
WE'RE TRYING TO LOOK HIP

SASSAFRAS AND SMOKING GRASS
I'M STICKING TO THE SEAT
SWEET REFRAIN PLAYS IN MY BRAIN
AND MELTS INTO THE HEAT


CHORUS:

IT'S JUST ANOTHER MORNING
IN THIS GOING NOWHERE TOWN
SO FIRE OFF A WARNING
GO ON AND SHOOT ANOTHER ROUND

UNTIL IT TURNS TO EVENING
OVER HEADING SOMEWHERE WAY
WHERE WE CAN PLAN OUR LEAVING
'CAUSE IF YOU STAY TOO LONG
SOMEWHERE YOU DON'T BELONG
YOU GO ALONG OR GET AWAY


MARY, MARY, QUITE CONTRARY
LINED UP IN A ROW
BALL THE JACK AND DON'T LOOK BACK
THAT LIFE WAS LONG AGO

RABBIT RUN, YOUR ONLY SON
IS LIVING ON THE STREET
WHITE, ABUSED - YEAH, QUITE CONFUSED
AND HUSTLING ON THE CHEAP


CHORUS


ACTION, ACTION, SATISFACTION
WRAP IT UP TO COME
NAME YOUR VICE AND PAY THE PRICE
TO FEEL FOREVER YOUNG

HEY, RENEE, JUST WALK AWAY
THE SIGN SAYS THIS WAY OUT
DROP A DIME, YOU'RE JUST IN TIME
TUNE IN AND TURN ABOUT


CHORUS