Get Disowned

What brought me in here
In the morning, my heart looked bent
Please, don't tell my parents
My friend says you don't wanna
Know who you are when it comes down to it

I got an Uncle, knocked out
A bear with a frying pan
His wife is his best friend
Nobody else ever sees him
Except in September
For one weekend

That's how it's done, done, done
In the Pocono mountains in the sixties
Fathers in station wagons
Cut the corners hard
Past broken firs, burned stark
And the only shapes moving were
The ghostly forms of cattle
Walking in the dark, moving

One whole family used to sleep upon this floor
From the kitchen to the door
Elvis never gave
Elvis never gave an encore
Greater than my love gone out the door
Is the love that I've ignored
Elvis never gave
Elvis never gave an encore

Meteor, meteor
Make me young
Make me young
Meteor, meteor
Make me young
Make me young
Meteor, meteor
Make me young
Make me young



Credits
Writer(s): Christine Frances Quinlan
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