Spanish moss - (goldentone studio version)

Woah Woah Woah

It could be a good life

It could be such a very good life

We could find a place for just me and you

Need some place to stay safe, need some place to stay safe and warm

Why don't we deserve the same?

We will eat when we have earned our bread and wine

Look into the Spanish moss

Let your mind conjure up old ghosts

Ride you bike through lost Florida streets

Everything we've said and done, can be so easily forgotten

You can always change who you are

We will eat when we have earned our bread and wine

Our daily bread and wine

Our daily bread and wine

Our daily bread and wine

I caught a glimpse of this life, it could be such a very good life

We could find a place for just me and you

But it's not yours to keep

Yeah, the truth will tear your heart out

[?] by gangsters to be stuck standing in a bread line (stuck standing)

Stuck standing in a bread line (stuck standing)

Stuck standing in a bread line the rest of your life