Seneca

I woke up this morning to see the snow fall
On the trees, the hills and all over Seneca Falls.
And I rolled over in a rented bed
To see my baby lying there and his cheeks were red.
The roads twisted & bended and I feared the ice.
I wouldn't even touch my food but they made me pay the price.
But peace like a river, we were safe
And the paranoia blues left me and I went with you.
Seneca Falls where are you now all covered up in snow.
Take a trip with me to the great big city where
Lonely hearts are grey, lonely hearts are grey...
I woke up this morning to see the snow fall
Through a grey, dirt splattered window in the Bog Apple.
I rolled over in an empty bed, but I
Smiled and smelled his hair from where he'd laid his head.
In a book store over yonder a chapter can be found
Of a town where all the snow will stay always fresh and pure and cold.
And I fear the abominable snow man,
But I'll run from him indefinitely until I reach the end.
Seneca Falls where are you now all covered up in snow.
Take a trip with me to the great big city where
Lonely hearts are grey, lonely hearts are grey...
Oh, Seneca Falls where are you now all covered up in snow.
All covered up in snow...
I woke up this morning to see the snow fall
On the trees, the hills and all over Seneca Falls.