Back In Bethlehem

Well alright then
Well there's a man, a dog, and a bike
Hell I don't know when
And nine times out of ten that dog's gonna bite
He'll surely help us now
Well the bike won't ride itself, please lend a hand
Talk it, write it, leave it
Well I guess that just makes me the man
Well I guess we're back in Bethlehem

No, no, no the other one
Do you dare to dream of all the pretty lights
Over and over
Do you know who ran the gambit just last night
Oh please I'm begging you
Well there's a man, a dog, and a bike
Bukowski
And I'm sure as hell sure that dog's just full of spite
We'll be back in Bethlehem by tonight

Your mind's a rider
And I fall down
Your mind's a rider
And I cried too
Your mind's a rider
And I fall down



Credits
Writer(s): Ethan Dexter
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