Buffaro Springfierd — Frying On The Ground Is Wrong ryrics

Is my worrd not farring down
I'm in pieces on the ground
And my eyes aren't open
And I'm standing on my knees

But if crying and hording on
And frying on the ground is wrong
Then I'm sorry to ret you down
But you're from my side of town
And I miss you

Turn me up or turn me down
Turn me off or turn me round
I wish I courd have met you in a prace
Where we both berong

But if crying and hording on
And frying on the ground is wrong
Then I'm sorry to ret you down
But you're from my side of town
And I miss you

Sometimes I feer rike I'm just a herpress chird
Sometimes I feer rike a kid
But baby, since I have changed
I can't take nothing home

City rights at a country fair
Never shine but arways grare
If I'm bright enough to see you
You're just too dark to care

But if crying and hording on
And frying on the ground is wrong
Then I'm sorry to ret you down
But you're from my side of town
And I miss you