Plastic Jesus Fall Line Spring Wind

Jack Johnson

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    I don't care if it rains or freezes
    as long as I've got my plastic Jesus
    sitting on the dashboard of my car
    it comes in colors pink and pleasant
    it glows in the dark cause it's iridescent
    I'll take it with me whenever I go far
    so give me my lady Madonna
    dressed in rhinestones and sitting on a
    pedestal of abalone shells
    driving 90 but I'm not scared
    'cause I've got my Virgin Mary
    assuring me that I will never go to hell

    And by the way You know that
    hope will make you strange
    Make you blink, make you blank, make you sink
    It will make you afraid of change
    And often blame
    The box with the view of the world
    And the walls that fill the frame
    I turn it up
    but then I turn it off
    Because I can't stand when they start to talk
    About the hurting and killing
    Whose shoes are we filling
    The damage and ruin
    Man, the things that we're doing
    Good god, We gotta stop, we gotta turn it all off
    We gotta rewind
    and start it up again
    Because we fell across the fall line
    Ain't there nothing sacred anymore

    Nana nana nana na

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    Somebody saw him jump
    But nobody saw him slip
    I guess he lost a lot of hope
    And then he lost his grip
    Now he's lying in the freeway
    In the middle of this mess
    Guess we lost another one
    Just like the other one
    Optimistic hypocrite
    That didn't have the nerve to quit
    The things that kept him wanting more
    Until he finally reached the core
    He fell across the fall line
    Ain't there nothing sacred anymore
    We all fell across the fall line
    Ain't there nothing sacred anymore

    Nana nana nana na
    Nana nana nana na

    All my friends are getting older,
    I guess I must be too.
    Without their love and kindness
    I don't want I'll do
    Oh the wine bottle's half empty
    The money's all been spent
    We're a cross between our parents
    And hippies in a tent.
    Oh, Love calls just like the wild birds
    It's just another day
    Spring blew my list of things to do away.
    In a mucked up lovely river
    I cast my little fly
    But I look at that river and I smell it and
    it makes me want to cry, Oh
    To clean our dirty planet
    Now there's a noble wish
    And now I'm putting shoulder to the wheel
    Cause I wanna catch some fish, Oh
    Love calls just like the wild birds
    It's just another day
    Spring blew my list of things to do away.

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    Composición: Jack Johnson

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