Joel Billy - The Great Suburban Showdown Lyrics
Flyin east on a planeDrinkin all that free champagneI guess I saw this comin down the lineAnd I know it should be funBut I think I shouldve packed my gunGot that old suburban showdown in my mindSit around with the folksTell the same old tired jokesBored to death on sunday afternoonMom and dad, me and youAnd the outdoor barbecueThink Im gonna hide out in my roomIve been gone for a whileMade some changes in my styleAnd they say you cant go home anymoreWell the streets all look the sameAnd Ill have to play the gameWell all sit around in the kitchen chairsWith the tv on and the neighbors thereOut in the yardWhere my daddy worked so hardHe never lets the crab grass grow too highOh, the place hasnt changedAnd thats why Im gonna feel so strangeBut Ill have to face the music bye and byeIve been gone for a whileMade some changes in my styleAnd they say you cant go home anymoreWell the streets all look the sameAnd Ill have to play the gameWell all sit around in the kitchen chairsWith the tv on and the neighbors thereDrive into townWhen this big bird touches downIm only comin home to say goodbyeThen Im gone with the windAnd I wont be seen againTill that great suburban showdown in the skyTill that great suburban showdown in the sky
