Jaipur
๐ต 928 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:14 duration
๐ ID: 2005876
๐ Lyrics
I was having visions of sugar pastry
Cooked up in clarified butter
I tried to turn my visions into prayers
But I built my castle way high up in the air
Yeah, I came to the gates of the fabled pink city
Hungry and tired and cold
Swing low, sweet chariot
Chrome tailpipe shining bright as spun gold
My brothers picked me up out of the rushes
Handed me into the company of evil men
But I've inched my way down the eastern seaboard
I am coming to Atlanta again
Yeah, I came to the gates of the fabled pink city
Hungry and tired and mad as all hell
Swing low, sweet jewel-encrusted chariot
Make me young again, make me well
I am the killer dressed in pilgrim's clothing
I'm the hard-to-find stations on the AM band
I am the white sky high over Tripoli
I am the land mine hidden in the sand
Yeah, I came to the gates of the fabled pink city
Hungry and tired and alone
Swing low, sweet, sweet chariot
Coming forth to carry me home
Cooked up in clarified butter
I tried to turn my visions into prayers
But I built my castle way high up in the air
Yeah, I came to the gates of the fabled pink city
Hungry and tired and cold
Swing low, sweet chariot
Chrome tailpipe shining bright as spun gold
My brothers picked me up out of the rushes
Handed me into the company of evil men
But I've inched my way down the eastern seaboard
I am coming to Atlanta again
Yeah, I came to the gates of the fabled pink city
Hungry and tired and mad as all hell
Swing low, sweet jewel-encrusted chariot
Make me young again, make me well
I am the killer dressed in pilgrim's clothing
I'm the hard-to-find stations on the AM band
I am the white sky high over Tripoli
I am the land mine hidden in the sand
Yeah, I came to the gates of the fabled pink city
Hungry and tired and alone
Swing low, sweet, sweet chariot
Coming forth to carry me home
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:28.74] I was having visions of sugar pastry
[00:35.63] Cooked up in clarified butter
[00:39.91] I tried to turn my visions into prayers
[00:44.20] But I built my castle way high up in the air
[00:47.15] Yeah, I came to the gates of the fabled pink city
[00:51.20] Hungry and tired and cold
[00:55.38] Swing low, sweet chariot
[00:59.20] Chrome tailpipe shining bright as spun gold
[01:12.58] My brothers picked me up out of the rushes
[01:24.89] Handed me into the company of evil men
[01:29.50] But I've inched my way down the eastern seaboard
[01:33.43] I am coming to Atlanta again
[01:36.84] Yeah, I came to the gates of the fabled pink city
[01:40.76] Hungry and tired and mad as all hell
[01:45.05] Swing low, sweet jewel-encrusted chariot
[01:49.55] Make me young again, make me well
[02:01.69] I am the killer dressed in pilgrim's clothing
[02:14.01] I'm the hard-to-find stations on the AM band
[02:18.29] I am the white sky high over Tripoli
[02:22.34] I am the land mine hidden in the sand
[02:26.20] Yeah, I came to the gates of the fabled pink city
[02:30.14] Hungry and tired and alone
[02:33.86] Swing low, sweet, sweet chariot
[02:38.47] Coming forth to carry me home
[02:41.42]
[00:35.63] Cooked up in clarified butter
[00:39.91] I tried to turn my visions into prayers
[00:44.20] But I built my castle way high up in the air
[00:47.15] Yeah, I came to the gates of the fabled pink city
[00:51.20] Hungry and tired and cold
[00:55.38] Swing low, sweet chariot
[00:59.20] Chrome tailpipe shining bright as spun gold
[01:12.58] My brothers picked me up out of the rushes
[01:24.89] Handed me into the company of evil men
[01:29.50] But I've inched my way down the eastern seaboard
[01:33.43] I am coming to Atlanta again
[01:36.84] Yeah, I came to the gates of the fabled pink city
[01:40.76] Hungry and tired and mad as all hell
[01:45.05] Swing low, sweet jewel-encrusted chariot
[01:49.55] Make me young again, make me well
[02:01.69] I am the killer dressed in pilgrim's clothing
[02:14.01] I'm the hard-to-find stations on the AM band
[02:18.29] I am the white sky high over Tripoli
[02:22.34] I am the land mine hidden in the sand
[02:26.20] Yeah, I came to the gates of the fabled pink city
[02:30.14] Hungry and tired and alone
[02:33.86] Swing low, sweet, sweet chariot
[02:38.47] Coming forth to carry me home
[02:41.42]