3:10 Smokey Thursday

Danny O’Keefe - Rock, Singer-Songwriter
3:10 Smokey Thursday
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Duration: 3:32
Lyrics
[Verse 1] 3:10 Smokey Thursday A cop directing traffic Just collapsed and later died Very dissatisfied He should have known it was the air He didn't care [Verse 2] 3:10 Smokey Thursday The people on the freeway Left their castles built on wheels To find the fields They were all gone, the sky, too Was out of view [Bridge] And all the beautiful children were crying They were dying to be [Verse 3] 3:10 Smokey Thursday With the governor on the phone The factory exec Finally thought about his neck Declared he'd turn the factory off With a cigar and a *cough* cough [Bridge] And all the beautiful children were crying They were dying to be [Verse 4] 3:10 Smokey Thursday The children quit their playing And sat down upon the curb Without a word Even the sun had turned to gray They could not play
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- Danny O’Keefe