Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Clay Pigeons, artist - Austin FeinsteinDate of issue: 31.03.2018
Song language: English
Clay Pigeons |
| I’m goin' down to the Greyhound Station |
| Gonna buy a ticket to ride |
| I’m gonna find that lady with two or three kids |
| And sit down by her side |
| Ride till the sun comes up and down |
| Around about two or three times |
| Smokin' cigarettes in the last seat |
| Sing this song for the people I meet |
| And get along with it all |
| Where the people say «y'all» |
| Sing a song with a friend |
| Change the shape that I’m in |
| And get back in the game |
| And start playin' again |
| I’d like to stay, but I might have to go to start over again |
| I might go back down to Texas |
| Or go to somewhere that I’ve never been |
| And get up in the mornin' and go out at night |
| And I won’t have to go home |
| Get used to being alone |
| Change the words to this song |
| And start singin' again |
| I’m tired of runnin' round lookin' for answers |
| To questions that I already know |
| I could build me a castle with memories |
| Just to have somewhere to go |
| Count the days and the nights |
| That it takes to get back in the saddle again |
| Feed the pigeons some clay |
| Turn the night into day |
| And start talkin' again |
| When I know what to say |
| I’m goin' down to the Greyhound Station |
| Gonna buy a ticket to ride |
| I’m gonna find that lady with two or three kids |
| And sit down by her side |
| Ride till the sun comes up and down |
| Around about two or three times |
| Smokin' cigarettes in the last seat |
| Sing my song for the people I meet |
| And get along with it all |
| Where the people say «y'all» |
| Feed the pigeons some clay |
| Turn the night into day |
| And start talkin' again |
| When I know what to say |