Pickup Truck Songtext
von Willy Mason
Pickup Truck Songtext
She woke up with the pieces following her
Call out, Call out
Here comes the winter, fires are burning
Call out loud
Everyone′s got places to go
Call out, call out
Running from what they already know
Call out loud
She's got a pick up truck
Sleeps in the back when she gets stuck
She′s looking for a home
A place in her heart where she can go
Graduation, life has begun
Call out, call out
That door is closing, they've left you to run
Call out loud
Time has meaning if you want it to
Call out, call out
It carries a question, what will you do?
Call out loud
You got your one way street
You kept your first heart beat
You watched the sun go down
You felt the earth spin round
You got your reasons sin
You got your unborn kin
You got the forest floor
You got the ocean roar
Frosty sunshine mornings first blink
Call out, call out
Wake me fast so I don't think
Call out loud
The town just woke up and we′re on the brink
Call out, call out
If we′re all dying what makes us distinct?
Call out loud
She's got a pick up truck
Sleeps in the back when she gets stuck
She′s looking for a home
A place in her heart where she can go
Call out, Call out
Here comes the winter, fires are burning
Call out loud
Everyone′s got places to go
Call out, call out
Running from what they already know
Call out loud
She's got a pick up truck
Sleeps in the back when she gets stuck
She′s looking for a home
A place in her heart where she can go
Graduation, life has begun
Call out, call out
That door is closing, they've left you to run
Call out loud
Time has meaning if you want it to
Call out, call out
It carries a question, what will you do?
Call out loud
You got your one way street
You kept your first heart beat
You watched the sun go down
You felt the earth spin round
You got your reasons sin
You got your unborn kin
You got the forest floor
You got the ocean roar
Frosty sunshine mornings first blink
Call out, call out
Wake me fast so I don't think
Call out loud
The town just woke up and we′re on the brink
Call out, call out
If we′re all dying what makes us distinct?
Call out loud
She's got a pick up truck
Sleeps in the back when she gets stuck
She′s looking for a home
A place in her heart where she can go
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