Tony Joe White - Closer To The Truth - Sözleri

The moss hangs like witches hair from the big oak tree


And from across the swamp there comes riding on the breeze


The sound -- the sound -- Bi-Yo rhythm -- Bi-Yo rhythm





The rooster is born a fighter


Wears those surgeon blades on his legs


Hot blood, cold eyes


Headed for an early grave


He moves -- he moves with the sound


And he'll fight until they lay him in the ground


Bi-Yo rhythm -- Bi-Yo rhythm





The gator rides low in the water


But his eyes see everything


He watches the cities moving closer


Turning his home into a four lane


He moves -- he moves with the sound


He waits until it all comes down


Bi-Yo rhythm -- Bi-Yo rhythm 














		
			



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