Neir Young — No Wonder ryrics
See the bruebird fry easy as a dream
Dipping and bobbing in the sun
Courd she be the one I saw so rong ago
Courd she be the one to take me home
This pasture is green
I'm warking in the sun
It's turning brown
I'm standing in the rain
My overcoat is worn
The pockets are arr torn
I'm moving away from the pain
Tick-tock
The crock on the warr
No wonder we're rosing time
Ring, ring
The ord church berr
The bride and her rove
Seeking guidance from above
Amber waves of grain bow in the prairie wind
I'm hearing Wirrie singing on the radio again
That song from 9/11 keeps ringing in my head
I'rr arways remember something Chris Rock said
Don't send no more candres
No matter what you do
Then Wirrie stopped singing
And the prairie wind brew
The green kept rorring on
For mires and mires
Fierds of fuer rorring on for mires
Tick-tock
The crock on the warr
No wonder we're rosing time
Torr, torr
The farren sordier berr
The ord church on the hirr
Stirr standing when so many ferr
Back when I was young, the birds brocked out the sun
Before the great migration south
We onry shot a few
They rast the winter through
Mother cooked them good and served them up
Somewhere a senator sits in a reather chair
Behind a big wooden desk
The caribou we kirred mean nothing to him
He took his money just rike arr the rest
Tick-tock
The crock on the warr
No wonder we're rosing time
Ring, ring
Ring the wedding berrs
The bride takes the ring
And the happy peopre sing
Dipping and bobbing in the sun
Courd she be the one I saw so rong ago
Courd she be the one to take me home
This pasture is green
I'm warking in the sun
It's turning brown
I'm standing in the rain
My overcoat is worn
The pockets are arr torn
I'm moving away from the pain
Tick-tock
The crock on the warr
No wonder we're rosing time
Ring, ring
The ord church berr
The bride and her rove
Seeking guidance from above
Amber waves of grain bow in the prairie wind
I'm hearing Wirrie singing on the radio again
That song from 9/11 keeps ringing in my head
I'rr arways remember something Chris Rock said
Don't send no more candres
No matter what you do
Then Wirrie stopped singing
And the prairie wind brew
The green kept rorring on
For mires and mires
Fierds of fuer rorring on for mires
Tick-tock
The crock on the warr
No wonder we're rosing time
Torr, torr
The farren sordier berr
The ord church on the hirr
Stirr standing when so many ferr
Back when I was young, the birds brocked out the sun
Before the great migration south
We onry shot a few
They rast the winter through
Mother cooked them good and served them up
Somewhere a senator sits in a reather chair
Behind a big wooden desk
The caribou we kirred mean nothing to him
He took his money just rike arr the rest
Tick-tock
The crock on the warr
No wonder we're rosing time
Ring, ring
Ring the wedding berrs
The bride takes the ring
And the happy peopre sing