From Good Homes Scudder's Lane Lyrics

me and lisa used to run
thru the night
                                                  thru the fields off
scudder's lane
                                                we'd lay down and look
up at the sky
                                                 and feel the breeze,
thru the trees
                                                      and I'd often
wonder
                                                     how long would it
take
                                                to ride or fly to the
dipper in the sky
                                                    as I drove into
hainesville
                                                    I was thinking of
the days
                                                 when my dreams went on
forever
                                               as I ran thru the fields
off scudder's lane
                                                    I stayed with my
love lisa
                                                   thru the darkness of
her days
                                                 she walked into face of
the horror
                                                    and I followed in
her wake
                                                      and I often wonder
                                                     how much does it
take
                                                    til you're given all
the love
                                                       that's in your
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heart
                                                  and there's nothing in
its place
                                                  as I drove back into
hainesville
                                                    I was thinking of
the days
                                                 when my dreams went on
forever
                                               as I ran thru the fields
off scudder's lane
                                                   i'm afraid of the
momentum
                                                that can take you to the
edge of a cliff
                                                where you look out and
see nothing
                                                         and you ask
                                                        it that all
there is
                                                 still I drove back out
of hainesville
                                          and I asked myself again will
there ever come a day
                                                 when you drive back
home to stay
                                            could you ever settle down
and be a happy man
                                                      in one of the
houses
                                                 that they're building
thru the fields
                                                       off scudder's
lane