Indiana

I can see you dragging it down slowly now
You would maybe change your mind but you don't know how
Don't you try to hold me to the truth
I was trying just to talk with you

Closing time in your mind down at the south bend
Closing time, it's time to wrap up all that you made on the bend
Is it pretty? Is she pretty?
Is it nice, like your eyes?

I'll go tell the mayor that you bought the town
And, indeed, the princess that you designed her crown

You're so pretty
And I do know the ways of your tune

You might make me want to change my mind
I do hate to admit it, but you shine
You're my kind

Oh, you're pretty
And I do know the ways of your tune

Don't you try to hold me to the truth
I was trying just to talk with you
Don't hold your head down, write what I said down
Nothing matters for free
Write what I said down, don't hold your head down
No one's ever been free



Credits
Writer(s): J. Tatgenhorst, J. Hanley, B. Macdonald
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