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I woke up one morning, there was a parade I was flinching at the sounds the bullhorn made Tourists gathered round every street I'm running by on my bare feet I meet up with you on the corner of main Only coffee I'm sippin' is keeping me sane A man's strummin' his guitar, he's playing okay We hear the sound round the corner, far away Every ray of sun seems to shine on your face People are scurrying all over the place You're not quite awake, but I guess that's okay. When the clock chimes noon, it'll feel like the end of the day Why are all these people here? You're combing your hair, the window your mirror Flocking here from far away We take this town for granted, see it every day I'm focused on the flower in your hair It's shining in the sun, I try not to stare On the edge of town by the railroad tracks Sun's a comin' up, flowing down our backs Sitting on the corner, feelin' the rhythm of the street So close to the ground watching everybody's feet Paul Simon says we're feeling groovy But the world is turning everyone is moving Wish I could move back the hands on the clock Time's movin' so fast, pray it will stop I wish the day would never end Living in the moment with my friend |