Home Chds - Lee Ranaldo and the Dust

Every time I wait for the revolution to come

Every night I think it’s here and then it’s gone

I’m gonna take the time to tell if I’m in the way

Another time another place another day

Get on

You and I have something written on the dawn

We looked east and west

Searching for things behind the sun

We learned to parcel with all things we loved the best

Put aside the ones we loved and laid to rest

Get On, Home, Home

So spit it out, spit out what you got to say

What’s on your mind what’s dreaming?

What’s on your tongue today?

That it’s time for all the blind to see

That we all lye awake and get no sleep

Get no sleep, sleep

The world is wild, wild and free

It means everything to you

It means everything to me

We can waste are time, let it pass us by

Or open up our eyes and let it in

You and I… went walking in the tide

Seeing eye to eye… fit together feeling wise

We’re gonna shake the tree and see if there’s a better way

Another frame of mind

Another state of grace, another day

To get on, on

Get on home, get on home

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