Lyrics Glass, Concrete and Stone - David Byrne
Now
I′m
wakin'
at
the
crack
of
dawn
To
send
a
little
money
home
From
here
to
the
moon
Is
risin′
like
a
discotheque
And
now
my
bags
are
down
and
packed
for
traveling
Lookin'
at
happiness
Keepin'
my
flavor
fresh
Nobody
knows
I
guess
How
far
I′ll
go,
I
know
So
I′m
leavin'
at
Six
O′
Clock
Meet
in
a
parkin'
lot
Harriet
Hendershot
Sunglasses
on,
she
waits
by
this
Glass
and
concrete
and
stone
It
is
just
a
house,
not
a
home.
Skin,
that
covers
me
from
head
to
toe
Except
a
couple
tiny
holes
and
openings
Where,
the
city′s
blowin'
in
and
out
This
is
what
it′s
all
about,
delightfully
Everything's
possible
When
you're
an
animal
Not
inconceivable
How
things
can
change,
I
know
So
I′m
puttin′
on
aftershave
Nothin'
is
out
of
place
Gonna
be
on
my
way
Try
to
pretend,
it′s
not
only
Glass
and
concrete
and
stone
That
it's
just,
not
a
home.
And
its
glass
and
concrete
and
stone
It
is
just
a
house,
not
a
home
And
my
head
is
fifty
feet
high
Let
my
body
and
soul
be
my
guide
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