Текст (слова) песни: Camper Van Beethoven - Crossing Over
Back in the woods under ashes, there is a stone. That says he was here a long time ago. I wonder if he`ll ever pass this way again. But I know that no one ever goes home again.
I`m crossing over county lines, I`m tired of drinking 3.2 beer. I`m crossing over in my mind, Forget about the last five years.
Back in the woods along the dirt tracks, there is a house. An old woman on the porch with three dogs one of them blind. Who knows what will happen, or what blind dogs see? I wish there was someplace I really wanted to be
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