Lyrics:Grand Union
| Grand Union |
| By: Life In A Blender |
| Year: 1997 |
The Salvation Army band Plays before a cute snowman I'd like to smash his head and run Run behind the Grand Union There inside my car I'll wait Breathe and draw a smiley face Hit the defrost and watch it fade God, I hope she won't be late That's where we once caught fireflies And held them in our malt liquor bottles We would sit on our hoods The night air felt so good Good enough to invite you for a ride In a shopping cart The parking lot lights were harsh She was just a friend But I kissed her Shopping cart left its mark A grid on our backside Confusion, yes, aching, yes There's parts of me I'd like to hide Army band starts another song I think I hope she won't be long Eggnog's on sale and windows are lit I fiddle with the crucifix Plastic man falls off his perch Underneath the car seat I search All I find is a leaky pen Christmastime is here again (Behind the Grand Union) (Behind the Grand Union) (Behind the Grand Union) (Behind the Grand Union) |
