Gisela Told Me
Gisela told me a story about walkin'
She said I shouldn't tread on you
Continue livin' a life that's easy
Too many things to put in the stew
Over the hill, we see the light
Looks like the promised land
Sometime this life seems much too trite for me
Gisela told me
Over the hill, and through the center
Relax, turn down, you're way too loud
In front, but walking a step behind it
You should've listened to the crowd
Over the hill, we see the light
Looks like the promised land
Sometime this life seems much too trite for me
Gisela told me
The third young man he had a brother
Too many fights with you know who
You're not the colonel of this program
No patience, time for anything new
Over the hill, we see the light
Looks like the promised land
Sometime this life seems much too trite for me
Gisela told me
Gisela told me
Gisela told me a story about walkin'
She said I shouldn't tread on you
Continue livin' a life that's easy
Too many things to put in the stew
Over the hill, we see the light
Looks like the promised land
Sometime this life seems much too trite for me
Gisela told me
Gisela told me
Gisela told me
Gisela told me
She said I shouldn't tread on you
Continue livin' a life that's easy
Too many things to put in the stew
Over the hill, we see the light
Looks like the promised land
Sometime this life seems much too trite for me
Gisela told me
Over the hill, and through the center
Relax, turn down, you're way too loud
In front, but walking a step behind it
You should've listened to the crowd
Over the hill, we see the light
Looks like the promised land
Sometime this life seems much too trite for me
Gisela told me
The third young man he had a brother
Too many fights with you know who
You're not the colonel of this program
No patience, time for anything new
Over the hill, we see the light
Looks like the promised land
Sometime this life seems much too trite for me
Gisela told me
Gisela told me
Gisela told me a story about walkin'
She said I shouldn't tread on you
Continue livin' a life that's easy
Too many things to put in the stew
Over the hill, we see the light
Looks like the promised land
Sometime this life seems much too trite for me
Gisela told me
Gisela told me
Gisela told me
Gisela told me
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Writer(s): Jason Alan Fuller
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