Seeds Songtext
von Micky & the Motorcars

too many times in the last few years
the street lifes been my way
i′ve been drifting around from town to town
trying to make pay

but every one i stop in
they just turn me away
it's so hard to get your feet on the ground
when you′ve got no place to stay

and all i own is this old suitcase that i hide down by the track
it holds a picture of my mom and dad
with a letter that reads please someday come back my ex girlfriend's worn out necklace
and a book i never read
a church key and some bottle caps and a tiny bag of seeds


i tried to sleep last night but it was so damn cold and no where to get warm
i finally drifted off into a dream and a place that i called home
the front porch up on mountain view you'd never hear a sound
there′s just a nice warm breeze blowing through the trees
and not this cold hard ground

i started hiking yesterday i didn′t see a car for miles
my mind is wearing thin now and i've misplaced my smile
i wish i had the courage i′d call you on the phone
with a little luck i might get picked up and find my way back home

and all i own is this old suitcase
that i hide down by the track
it holds a picture of my mom and dad with a letter
that reads please someday come back
my ex girlfriend's worn out necklace and a book i never read
a church key and some bottle caps and a tiny bag of seeds