Orange
Is the color of the city
Swirls of energy and
Grins
The blasting of horns by a soulful group on
The warm sidewalk
There's something about happy people
And green grass
Skateboards and horses with bridles and trim
Good music is the root of the world
The root of getting up
And moving your feet
Oh yeah, let's go
I wanna run now
All the way down the streets
Past the cars
My yellow dress flapping
My warm, rubbing flip flops catching on the gravel
Laughing into the warm breeze
Sir Duke
Playing behind me.
Is the color of the city
Swirls of energy and
Grins
The blasting of horns by a soulful group on
The warm sidewalk
There's something about happy people
And green grass
Skateboards and horses with bridles and trim
Good music is the root of the world
The root of getting up
And moving your feet
Oh yeah, let's go
I wanna run now
All the way down the streets
Past the cars
My yellow dress flapping
My warm, rubbing flip flops catching on the gravel
Laughing into the warm breeze
Sir Duke
Playing behind me.
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