Hawkeye Road

Lyrics
The wars looked like they were over Everybody seemed to have a job My old man put us down in the high clover Three bedrooms on a quarter acre lot And we were Daniel Boone and Davy Crockett Fort Apache in the orchard 'cross the street Out all day zoomin' 'round like rocket ships My mama'd only call us in to eat And they say that you can never go home again If you do there won't be anybody there I can still hear the choir in the church where we wеnt I can still smell summer in the air On Hawkеye road And I found out just what I wanted It was nineteen fifty nine I knew just what I was going to be Playing felt like flying without even trying And it still feels just like flying to me Got a real Lowrey organ on one of my birthdays My father must've robbed a bank to pay for that They let us set it up in the living room and play and play and play They never got that living room back And they say that you can never go home again And if you do there won't be anybody there I can still hear the choir in the church where we went I can still smell summer in the air And that house is still standing where it used to be But fort Apache hasn't been there in a while There's a highway running through the walnut trees And the traffic seems to go on for miles On Hawkeye road
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Credits
- Writers
- Tony Carey