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Clark Kent Phone Booth

Genres: Rock

Ghost River Bed Lyrics - Clark Kent Phone Booth

There was a time when I was a little guy and the radio played 

Took a broom for guitar 

and pretending to walk down the stage 

thought the people sang my songs 

just the neighbour shouting from below sayin Hay! 

Youre insane?! Ill call them cops 

Another time still I was a little guy 

A six chord in my hand 

They seem one hundred thousand 

Yet not good to help me sing 

Sometimes I thought my eard explode 

Still that neighbour shouting off below 

From that day as background voice he joined the band 

Na na na na 

Sometime past is a ghost river bed, yeah 

Another time I met a shy black haired girl fool of Elton John 

Her hands touched on the black and white keys of her piano so soft 

Fingers slipping on the the silk 

She was playin a living thing 

I said Hey! keep on playin , Ill call the band 

A friend o mine knew me since I was a child 

and he played the guitar 

weve grown up in the same small town, 

in the same old tunes 

started singing songs aloud 

something made us feel so proud 

drink youth health 

raise your voice and turn to man 

Na na na na 

Na na na na 

Swimming in a ghost river bed 

Swimming in a ghost river bed 

Felt like swimming in a ghost river bed 

Swimming in a ghost river bed