It's a hot and blistery one today
In the market and the square.
A naked wheelchair - try not to stare.
The acrobats and cool cats play -
Just a stroll from old Broadway.
A lone guitar sitting off the fray
Down by the rasta football lovin' blood.
Just a simple pud like Billy Budd,
He journeys into his own way -
Just a stroll from old Broadway.
Just a stroll from old Broadway.
Get down for a ride
Take me back to Shadyside
The run is full of sweaty dogs at bay -
A social circle at its best.
Some incense, yoga, books from old East-West
Helps me to sing what I can't say
Just a stroll from old Broadway.
Just a stroll from old Broadway.
Get down for a ride
She takes me back to Shadyside
Get down for a ride
My heart goes back to Shadyside
Val Holler - Shadyside Lyrics
Val Holler - Shadyside Lyrics
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It's a hot and blistery one today
In the market and the square.
A naked wheelchair - try not to stare.
The acrobats and cool cats play -
Just a stroll from old Broadway.
A lone guitar sitting off the fray
Down by the rasta football lovin' blood.
Just a simple pud like Billy Budd,
He journeys into his own way -
Just a stroll from old Broadway.
Just a stroll from old Broadway.
Get down for a ride
Take me back to Shadyside
The run is full of sweaty dogs at bay -
A social circle at its best.
Some incense, yoga, books from old East-West
Helps me to sing what I can't say
Just a stroll from old Broadway.
Just a stroll from old Broadway.
Get down for a ride
She takes me back to Shadyside
Get down for a ride
My heart goes back to Shadyside
In the market and the square.
A naked wheelchair - try not to stare.
The acrobats and cool cats play -
Just a stroll from old Broadway.
A lone guitar sitting off the fray
Down by the rasta football lovin' blood.
Just a simple pud like Billy Budd,
He journeys into his own way -
Just a stroll from old Broadway.
Just a stroll from old Broadway.
Get down for a ride
Take me back to Shadyside
The run is full of sweaty dogs at bay -
A social circle at its best.
Some incense, yoga, books from old East-West
Helps me to sing what I can't say
Just a stroll from old Broadway.
Just a stroll from old Broadway.
Get down for a ride
She takes me back to Shadyside
Get down for a ride
My heart goes back to Shadyside
Writer: Chris Knudson
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave