Lyrics

Farewell Ghost Town



HAT ON YOUR HEAD (Leger)

I'm the hat that you're wearing around

And I'm never alone even when you put me down

Because there's always someone trying me on

And whispering sweet lines for me to come

And leave you faraway

Into something new on the train

I'm growing up

And I wouldn't be the same when I came home

Every time that you pucker your lips

The trucker and the banker won't know when to quit

Because they're born with reasons

And they'll die under the throne

Buried with the feeling

That the heart is never owned

And They'll leave you faraway

Into something new on that train

I'm growing up

And I know I wouldn't be the same

I need someone to be

So pawn off your pillow dreams

Because I don't want to sit on your bed

Or be the hat on your head

I know that you want me hanging off the hook

Constantly waiting for your precious look

Or wanting me wanting you on the couch

Or tucked away in your black leather pouch

But I'll leave you faraway

Into something new on the train

I'm growing up

And I know I wouldn't be the same

I need someone to be

So pawn off your pillow dreams

Because I don't want to sit on your bed

Or be the hat on your head

2006 Leger Music


 

©Jerry Leger and the Situations 2005