Rebirtha - Widespread Panic
Rebirtha strolling 'cross the street Juggling keys to a small red car Butterflies and bombs fly close Like she's some Disney movie star Sipping hopes and loneliness Since the big leagues left us dry Birtha, rebirtha sing a sad song Soothe these troubled times First time It's not the first time Last time No, I know I seen your place before Maybe in a past life Or maybe it was just last night I don't know Birtha never sang too well But her stereo shook glass Leather gripped our bodies As her toes curled around the gas Shaking loose out of Kansas First twenty minutes in black-and-white Birtha, rebirtha, talk to me, take to me Ease these troubled times Won't ever talk too much She had those television eyes My gaze never strayed too much Too much past those eyes She said, "I know a town where real life's a game Baseball's all that's real At night all the faces light up As the players take the field" First time It's not the first time Last time No, I know I seen your place before Maybe in a past time Maybe it was just last night Don't just know Rebirtha strolling across the street Juggling keys to a small red car Butterflies and bums fly close Like she's some Disney movie star Sippin' hopes and loneliness Since the big leagues left us dry Birtha, rebirtha, sweet-talk talk 'em Soothe these troubled times Birtha never ever talked too much Had those television eyes Said, "We act like what we watch Like what we act out most the time" "Gonna take you to a town Where real life's a game Baseball is really real At night all the spirits lighten up As the heroes take the hill" First time It's not the first time No, I know I seen your place before Maybe in a past time Maybe it was just last night I don't know
Artist: Widespread Panic
Title: Rebirtha