Joni - Rita Wilson

Driving the canyon

Knowing you’re up there

Strumming, singing a sad song on your guitar

Life had already shown you

With roses there come thorns who

Knew your melody could fill my broken heart

You kicked off the hinges of that rusty kitchen door

Your piano and words were your weapons and your flowers oh

You’re the clouds above

Every red dirt road

On the way to California

Icy cold and blue And a case of you

Skating down the river To ya

Joni, Joni

Dreaming down sunset in a yellow taxi

Missing the sidewalk strangers playing songs for free

Now they’re all raised on shortcuts and robbery

There’s so many hills to climb just to make a little green

You’re the clouds above

Every red dirt road

On the way to California

Icy cold and blue

With a case of you

Skating down the river

To ya Joni you are the song in me

Because of you I’m still on my feet

You’re the clouds above

Every red dirt road

On the way to California

Icy cold and blue With a case of you

Skating down the river To ya

Joni, Joni