The Bridge

The corn is heavy
As you pack for the city
And you, you feed the fire
As they burn out the seed
You work so hard
Like the oil is your own
Keep it slick so we get all the best
So look around
And listen to the sound
Of a nation’s heart
Beaten people you know

You look so pretty
As you walk in the city
And you, you look so pretty
As you sit next to me
You look so fine
Like it’s all of the time
Keep it simple
As we move along
So look around
And listen to the sound
Of a nation’s hearts beaten down to the ground

You look so pretty
As you walk in the city
And you, you look so pretty
As you sit next to me
You look so fine
Like it’s all of the time
Keep it simple
As we move along
So look around
And listen to the sound
Of a nation’s heart beaten down to the ground

You look so pretty
Walking in the city
You look so pretty
As you sit next to me
You look so fine
Like it’s all of the time
Keep it simple as we move along
So look around
And listen to the sound
Of a nation’s hearts beaten down to the ground