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Dana Lyons: Guitar and Vocal
Dave Heath: Drums
Dan Mohler: Bass

Lyrics

TIMEBOMB
By Dana Lyons

That townhouse used to be my tree fort
That highway used to be the wood
That golf course used to be the pond
Where the frogging sure was good

That building used to be the field
That brown haze used to be the sky
That city used to be the farmland, say goodbye oh say goodbye

We’re sailing on a time bomb
Gettin’ hard to see the blue
We’re sailing on a timebomb
Is there nothing we can do?

Those craters used to be Nevada
That cesspool used to be the New York harbor
Those mountains used to be so Appalachian green, say goodbye

That smokestack used to be Ohio
That pipeline used to be the rolling tundra
That airport used to be the swamp land, say goodbye oh say goodbye
You better say goodbye…

Copyright by Dana Lyons
Lyons Brothers Music, BMI