We Were in Town for Buddha's Birthday

We were in town for Buddha's birthday
So they hung up all these lanterns
I forget when you were born
Just know it was the last week of July

Crossing days off of my calendar
Like it's my only souvenir
Of a memory of my mom's
I get to open once a year

She never talked about you
Until forty-three years later
When she finally saw a psychic
And you got to apologize

Nobody here knows I'm a tourist
But I do, but I do (I do)
Nobody here cares I'm a tourist (I do, I do)
But I do, but I do (I do)
Nobody here knows I'm a tourist (I do, I do)
But I do (I do), but I do (I do)
Nobody here cares I'm a tourist (I do, I do)
But I do (I do), but I do (I do)
Nobody here knows I'm a tourist (I do, I do)
But I do (I do), but I do (I do)
Nobody here cares I'm a tourist (I do, I do)
But I do (I do), but I do



Credits
Writer(s): Piper Olsen
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