Lou Heneise

Lyrics

It's getting hard to breathe in this corn-fed town
We got snow again, we can't get around
I'm starting to shake from sitting so still

And I might cry
I might cry

I'm being called again by that country road
With the wind in my hair, tapping my toes
While Dylan plays the stereo

And I might cry
I might cry

I could bake some bread, or pay some bills
Or drink some wine, or maybe take some pills
Or put a record on and fall asleep

Or I might cry
I might cry
A rock'n'roll lullaby

Do you remember that ghost dance under the bridge?
We fell asleep after one last kiss
And it doesn't seem so long ago

But I might cry
I might cry

Now the money's all gone
There's rips in my lace
I'm grinding my gears
but I'm spinning in place

And I might cry
I might cry
A rock'n'roll lullaby