Lyrics

DAVID MATTHEWS
WHERE THE THISTLES GROW
I know this corner But I don't know my name I know this street But I don't look the same Keep falling down in a garbage truck Found something there in a pile of junk-Well I-better keep that to myself

Go Where The Thistles Grow-throw thorns all around-Go where no one knows-Don't follow the sounds-Don't follow me around-Don't track my tracks in the ground-Where The Thistles Grow


Kisses seem to last a long long Rollin' in the alley surely no big crime Said you were 19-wish you told the news to me Well I-better keep that to myself
Brothers-Sisters-always seemed alright My Brothers and Sisters-fought hard every night
Who was who-who started it?-No chance now-to get over it-Well I-better keep that to myself

Sliding down the mountain-Sliding in the glow-Belting down the thorny road-No place to go Sliding down the mountain-Sliding in the glow-Belting down the thorny road-Where The Thistles Grow