Garden's Gone

All kinds of people want to know
Where's the action of our day
I wasn't old enough to know
The garden's gone

All kinds of people flock in droves
To the action of the time
And find it such a chore to ignore
The garden's gone

But people out here see whatever they want to
The folks who don't just keep themselves inside
People out here leave whenever they want to
And people don't know how to say goodbye

All kinds of people marry people all the time



Credits
Writer(s): Luke Ross
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