Churning
She puts on her shoes
She dance in the grooves
Got tired of those little boxes
He knows what's out there
All ready to scare
Watching out for those little foxes
He got in her head
Turned blues into red
Lit the fire only she kept burning
Now he's gone away
She's ready to play
Cut the wire so we get churning
We get churning We get churning now
He's supposed to be the one
Shame he couldn't get it done
His dreams got in the way
They twisted up inside to fray
Oh yes he did one thing
Attached the wood to rope to make a swing
Long legs she kicked so high
Toes outstretched to reach across the sky
It happened one day
The rope was to fray
Gripping tight only she slipped faster
Rope looped on the ground
Salt tears all around
Now her eyes filled with alabaster
Now he's gone away
She's ready to play
Cut the wire so we get churning
We get churning We get churning now
He's supposed to be the one
Shame he couldn't get it done
His dreams got in the way
They twisted up inside to fray
Oh yes he did one thing
Attached the wood to rope to make a swing
Long legs she kicked so high
Toes outstretched to reach across the sky
She puts on her shoes
She dance in the grooves
Got tired of those little boxes
He's fallen away
She's ready to play
Facing up to those little foxes
She's safe in the house
Voice quiet like a mouse
No danger from little boxes
He knows what's out there
All ready to scare
Watching out for those little foxes
He got in her head
Turned blues into red
Lit the fire only she kept burning
Now he's gone away
She's ready to play
Cut the wire so we get churning
We get churning We get churning now
He's supposed to be the one
Shame he couldn't get shit done
His dreams got in the way
Twisted up inside to fray
Oh yes he did one thing
Attached the wood to rope he made a swing
Long legs she kicked so high
Could she ever reach to touch the sky
She dance in the grooves
Got tired of those little boxes
He knows what's out there
All ready to scare
Watching out for those little foxes
He got in her head
Turned blues into red
Lit the fire only she kept burning
Now he's gone away
She's ready to play
Cut the wire so we get churning
We get churning We get churning now
He's supposed to be the one
Shame he couldn't get it done
His dreams got in the way
They twisted up inside to fray
Oh yes he did one thing
Attached the wood to rope to make a swing
Long legs she kicked so high
Toes outstretched to reach across the sky
It happened one day
The rope was to fray
Gripping tight only she slipped faster
Rope looped on the ground
Salt tears all around
Now her eyes filled with alabaster
Now he's gone away
She's ready to play
Cut the wire so we get churning
We get churning We get churning now
He's supposed to be the one
Shame he couldn't get it done
His dreams got in the way
They twisted up inside to fray
Oh yes he did one thing
Attached the wood to rope to make a swing
Long legs she kicked so high
Toes outstretched to reach across the sky
She puts on her shoes
She dance in the grooves
Got tired of those little boxes
He's fallen away
She's ready to play
Facing up to those little foxes
She's safe in the house
Voice quiet like a mouse
No danger from little boxes
He knows what's out there
All ready to scare
Watching out for those little foxes
He got in her head
Turned blues into red
Lit the fire only she kept burning
Now he's gone away
She's ready to play
Cut the wire so we get churning
We get churning We get churning now
He's supposed to be the one
Shame he couldn't get shit done
His dreams got in the way
Twisted up inside to fray
Oh yes he did one thing
Attached the wood to rope he made a swing
Long legs she kicked so high
Could she ever reach to touch the sky
Credits
Writer(s): Ann Filmer, Barry Bennett, Jason Kunesh, Mike Przygoda, Paul Crowe
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