Same Old Man
๐ต 604 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:47 duration
๐ ID: 9494161
๐ Lyrics
It's the same old lady, hanging out her wash
Standing in the rain, wearing a mackintosh
Same old lady standing in the rain
The thought of New York was going insane
Hey little leaf, lying on the ground
Now you're turning slightly brown
Why don't you get up on the tree?
Turn the color green the way you ought to be
My mind is failing and my body grows weak
Lips won't form the words I speak
I'm floating away on a barrel of pain
New York City won't see me again
Same old man, sitting by the mill
Mill will turn on on it's own free will
I'm certainly glad to be at home
New York City continues all alone
Standing in the rain, wearing a mackintosh
Same old lady standing in the rain
The thought of New York was going insane
Hey little leaf, lying on the ground
Now you're turning slightly brown
Why don't you get up on the tree?
Turn the color green the way you ought to be
My mind is failing and my body grows weak
Lips won't form the words I speak
I'm floating away on a barrel of pain
New York City won't see me again
Same old man, sitting by the mill
Mill will turn on on it's own free will
I'm certainly glad to be at home
New York City continues all alone
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:22.53] It's the same old lady, hanging out her wash
[00:27.70] Standing in the rain, wearing a mackintosh
[00:31.82] Same old lady standing in the rain
[00:35.13] The thought of New York was going insane
[00:40.46]
[00:54.08] Hey little leaf, lying on the ground
[00:59.07] Now you're turning slightly brown
[01:02.85] Why don't you get up on the tree?
[01:06.30] Turn the color green the way you ought to be
[01:10.97]
[01:24.73] My mind is failing and my body grows weak
[01:30.07] Lips won't form the words I speak
[01:33.66] I'm floating away on a barrel of pain
[01:37.65] New York City won't see me again
[01:42.02]
[01:55.93] Same old man, sitting by the mill
[02:01.15] Mill will turn on on it's own free will
[02:04.74] I'm certainly glad to be at home
[02:08.10] New York City continues all alone
[02:35.61]
[00:27.70] Standing in the rain, wearing a mackintosh
[00:31.82] Same old lady standing in the rain
[00:35.13] The thought of New York was going insane
[00:40.46]
[00:54.08] Hey little leaf, lying on the ground
[00:59.07] Now you're turning slightly brown
[01:02.85] Why don't you get up on the tree?
[01:06.30] Turn the color green the way you ought to be
[01:10.97]
[01:24.73] My mind is failing and my body grows weak
[01:30.07] Lips won't form the words I speak
[01:33.66] I'm floating away on a barrel of pain
[01:37.65] New York City won't see me again
[01:42.02]
[01:55.93] Same old man, sitting by the mill
[02:01.15] Mill will turn on on it's own free will
[02:04.74] I'm certainly glad to be at home
[02:08.10] New York City continues all alone
[02:35.61]