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  • Talking Heads »

    Talking Heads Pull up The Roots текст песни

    Pull up The Roots

    Hello agaon
    Yes indeed my friend
    I can tell
    Goin’ get together again
    I could be right
    I could b ewrong
    I feel nice when I sing this song
    And I don’t mind
    Whatever happens is fine

    Baby likes to keep on playing . . .
    What do I know, what do I know?
    Wilder than the place we live in . . .
    I’ll take you there, I’ll take you there
    I don’t mind some slight disorder . . .
    Pull up the roots pull up the roots
    And I know ev’ry living creature . .
    Pull up the roots, pull up the roots

    And I know you
    I understand what you do
    Yes, indeed
    I put the hat on my head
    Come outa your mess
    Bring yourself in
    I feel nice when I start to sing
    And I can see
    Ev’ryone else is like me

    Towns that dissapeared completely . . .
    Pull up the roost, pull up the roots
    Miles and miles of endless highway . . .
    Pull up the roost, pull up the roots
    Colored lights and shiney curtains . . .
    I’ll take you there, I’ll take you there
    Ev’rything has been forgiven . . .
    Pull up the roost, pull up the roots

    Well I have a good time . . . when I go out of my mind
    And it’s a wonderful place . . . and I can’t wait to be there
    And I hear beautiful sounds . . . coming outa the ground
    Gonna take us a while . . . but we’ll go hundreds of times

    Baby likes to keep on playing . . .
    What d’you know? what d’you I know?
    Wilder than the place we live in . . .
    I’ll take you there, I’ll take you there
    And I don’t mind some slight disorder . . .
    Pull up the roots pull up the roots
    And no more time for talkin’ it over . . .
    Pull up the roots, pull up the roots

    Well I have a good time . . . when I go out of my mind
    And it’s a wonderful place . . . and I can’t wait to be there
    And I hear beautiful sounds . . . coming outa the ground
    Someone musta been high . . . but I guess it’s alright



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