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• Artiste: Lucy Wainwright Roche
• Titre: Snare Drum
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The morning bus will come to take you down The country road to the farthest side of town Later on the field behind the school it will be bright When you play a snare drum solo in the Friday football light The station on the corner has fired another clerk But the strike is over and the teachers are back to work The boy next door has gone to war, he's the next in a five year fight And you'll play a snare drum solo in the Friday football light Little man, little man Are you the heir to an empty hand? Oh, no one is sure what we'll be fighting for next Little boy, little boy Are you the heir to a plastic toy? With hair like that you know nobody can see your eyes You've heard it from your mother if once, than a thousand times You like it long, freedom belongs to the red, the blue, the white And you'll play a snare drum solo in the Friday football light The jokes you hear, well who knows what they mean? There are the kids at school and the kids behind the screen At home at night your parents fight and while neither one is right You'll play a snare drum solo in the Friday football light Little man, little man Are you the heir to an empty hand? Oh, no one is sure what we'll be fighting for next Little boy, little boy Are you the heir to a plastic toy? Oh Do you know who you are or how you'll know? You lay in bed last night and listened for the season's first snow Upon the roof you'll tell the truth someday, but for tonight You'll play a snare drum solo in the Friday football light You'll play a snare drum solo in the Friday football light