Clover

 

gonna catch a cab to rosedale

and find my childhood home

gonna hop a bus to rosedale

visit the places I've outgrown

find 'em on my tv set

or maybe on the internet

look under every stone

 

gonna flag a plane to rosedale

or crawl there on my knees

hop a high-speed train to rosedale

or drag myself there on my knees

be a local boy made good

like they do in hollywood

gonna do just what I please

 

I was born in clover

but as I grew

I found I did not have no roots

 

gonna find what I am missing

gonna look behind every door

when they talk I will be listening

even though my heart is sore

find the source of this duress

plot it on my gps

home in on a cure

 

it wasn't over

that much I knew

and now I've got to find my roots

 

what's for dinner, momma

 

©2005-10 Wampus Multimedia. Words and music by Mark Doyon (ASCAP). Unauthorized duplication prohibited. All rights reserved.

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