Bayless St. by Rickie Lee Jones
submitted by BENDAVE
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There s a house at Bayless Street
I left when I was tired,
There s a dog in a backyard
He watches the moon for me.
Lay down All these easy times
And we ll
Meet me there
With the book you brought from Bayless Street
A child on Bayless Street
Left there by myself
And she s waiting there to meet
All the people we ve become.
Meet me now,
I will bring my friend.
Lay down All these easy times
And we ll Meet me now
I will bring my friend.
There s a house on Bayless Street
Where restless children sleep.
