Widespread Panic - Rebirtha Lyrics
Rebirtha strolling 'cross the streetJuggling keys to a small red carButterflies and bombs fly closeLike she's some Disney movie starSipping hopes and lonliesSince the big leagues left us dryBirtha, Rebirtha sing a sad songSoothe these troubled timesFirst timeIt's not the first timeLast timeNo, I know I seen your place beforeMaybe in a past lifeOr maybe it was just last nightI don't knowBirtha never sang too wellBut her stereo shook glassLeather gripped our bodiesAs her toes curled around the gasShaking loose out of KansasFirst twenty minutes in black-and-whiteBirtha, Rebirtha, talk to me, take to meEase these troubled timesWon't ever talk too muchShe had those television eyesMy gaze never strayed too muchToo much past those eyesShe said,