I wanna be where the talk of the town Is about last night When the sun went down Yeah, and the trees all dance And the warm wind blows...

an oldie but very nice... Brushfire fairytales Itsy bitsy diamond wells Big fat hurricanes Yellow bellied given names Well shortcuts can...

She's got it all figured out She knows what everything's about And when anybody doubts her Or sings songs without her She's just so mmm...