Big Backyard

Something's kinds different, the world's on the floor
Nobody's walking in the street, nobody's driving in their cars
Somebody's shouting in my face but I can't understand
Because the words are washed away by the winds of the land
And if I'm walking down the street and I go too far
Gonna play a tune with Jimi in his Big Backyard

My friend's ben acting funny like she don't want me around
I been leaning 'gainst the sky, got my feet on the ground
You know that folks look the same when you're staring from the steeple
But when you're lost in the crowd you know you're on of the people
And if I'm praying for some rain and the lord sends an ark
Gonna play a tune with Jimi in his Big Backyard

Well, apple come, apple go a matter of time
You get a worm in the apple and the apple will die
You might be living to the limit, might be searching for a sign
Or checking out the future where the blind lead the blind (lead the blind lead the blind)
And if you're standing on the edge and you reach for a star
You can play a tune with Jimi in his Big Backyard
You can play a tune with Jimi in his Big Backyard
You can play a tune with Jimi in his Big Backyard



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Kam
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