41 Lawnmowers

Lyrics
Alright Find a good ol' neighborhood A square block of the USA Stake your claim, claim your space Sink your roots and live your days Build a fence, close it in Raise a lawn and grow some kids Make a name, name your friends That's the American way to live in... 41 houses, only one street 41 yards and 82 trees 41 mowers all sittin' in sheds 41 families in over their heads And everybody's got their own everything Oh-whoa... From the Bronx to Hollywood Montreal to Mexico Fever grows, go for gold Gain the world and lose your soul Ah, push and shove, don't look back Absolute success attack Insulate, cul-dе-sac Prove the universal fact of... 41 housеs, only one street 41 yards with 82 trees, oh... 41 mowers all sittin' in sheds 41 families in over their heads 41 tables for 41 meals 41 hundred automobiles And everybody's got their own Hey! Ho! Hey! Ah! Oh! Alright 41 houses, only one street, oh... Well, see the 41 yards of 82 trees, 82 trees 41 mowers all sittin' in sheds 41 families in over their heads 41 neighbors with nothin' to say Buildin' their lives the American way And everybody's got their own Every, everybody's got their own Every, everybody's got their own everything Alright Alright...
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Credits
- Writers
- Billy Crockett
- Kenny Wood (writer)