Gardening at Night

R.E.M.

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    I see your money on the floor, I felt the pocket change
    Though all the feelings that broke through that door
    Just didn't seem to be too real
    The yard is nothing but a fence, the Sun just hurts my eyes
    Somewhere it must be time for penitence

    Gardening at night is never where
    Gardening at night
    Gardening at night
    Gardening at night

    The neighbors go to bed at ten
    Call the prayer line for a change
    The charge is changing every month
    They said it couldn't be arranged

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    We ankled up the garbage sound, but they were busy in the rows
    We fell up, not to see the Sun, gardening at night just didn't grow
    I see your money on the floor, I felt the pocket change
    Though all the feelings that broke through that door
    Just didn't seem to be too real

    Gardening at night
    Gardening at night
    Gardening at night

    Your sister said that you're too young
    They should know they've been there twice
    The call was 2 and 51
    They said it couldn't be arranged

    I see your money on the floor, I felt the pocket change
    Though all the feelings that broke through that door
    Just didn't seem to be too real
    We ankled up the garbage sound, but they were busy in the rows
    We fell up not to see the Sun
    gardening at night just didn't grow

    Gardening at night
    Gardening at night
    Gardening at night

    Song details

    Composition: Bill Berry, Peter Buck, Michael Mills, and Michael Stipe

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