Chorus. Doing it in the park. Doing it after dark, oh, yeah. Rock Creek Park, oh, yeah. Rock Creek Park. . Repeat chorus 5x. . Do it, do it, do it. . Repeat chorus 8x. . Do it, do it, do
. Figlio d'un temporale. C'и un dollaro d'argento sul fondo del Sand Creek. I nostri guerrieri troppo lontani sulla pista del bisonte. E quella musica distante diventт sempre piщ forte. Chiusi gli occhi
When all that's left to do. Is reflect on what's been done. This is where sadness breathes. The sadness of everyone Just like when the guys. Built the dam at Otter Creek. And all the water
I close my eyes. And I can see you. I close my eyes. And I can feel you here God willin' and the creek don't rise. I'll be home again before this time next year. Though I fear this fever won't
When all that's left to do is reflect on what's been done. This is where sadness breathes, the sadness of everyone. Just like when the guys built the Dam at Otter Creek and all the water backed up
