White Paint Morning Lyrics - Buffalo Tom

Pa, parara, papa, pararara 

Pa, parara, papa, pararara 

Papa, parara, papa, pararara 

Sixty eight at twenty one 

The girl has risen with the sun 

It's a white paint mornin' now 

That the fog is gone 

It's a bright, dumb founded dawn 

(Hey) 

She lays down out on the lawn 

And the new day wakes 

And turns to confront the clock 

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And down, the little town 

All squared away 

Don't it make you want to cry all day? 

And gone, washed by the wind 

(Pa, parara, papa, pararara) 

(Pa, parara, papa, pararara) 

Crushed by the clouds 

(Pa, parara, papa, pararara) 

It's where the land end and the day begins 

"Is this normal?" She asks allowed 

As she sifted through the crowd 

Through her tears 

And her strong morning perfume 

It seems that life's just not correct 

(Hey) 

From the observation deck 

And she sits frozen in her bus seat 

All the way 

Photos 

And down, the little town 

All locked away 

Don't it make you want to cry all day? 

And gone, washed by the wind 

(Pa, parara, papa, pararara) 

(Pa, parara, papa, pararara) 

Crushed by the clouds 

(Pa, parara, papa, pararara) 

It's where the land end and the day begins 

Ooh 

Statues and flowers 

The crest fallen leaves 

(Hey) 

The minutes and hours yea 

As ours gently leaves 

And down, the little town 

(Pa, parara, papa, pararara) 

(Pa, parara, papa, pararara) 

All squared away 

(Pa, parara, papa, pararara) 

Don't it make you want to cry all day? 

And gone, washed by the wind 

(Pa, parara, papa, pararara) 

(Pa, parara, papa, pararara) 

Crushed by the clouds 

(Pa, parara, papa, pararara) 

It's where the land end and the day begins 

And down, the little town 

(Pa, parara, papa, pararara) 

(Pa, parara, papa, pararara) 

All squared away 

(Pa, parara, papa, pararara) 

Don't it make you want to cry all day? 

And gone, yea gone 

(Pa, parara, papa, pararara) 

(Pa, parara, papa, pararara) 

(Pa, parara, papa, pararara) 

Yea, yea, yea gone 

(Pa, parara, papa, pararara) 

(Pa, parara, papa, pararara) 

Don't it make you, cry, cry, cry all day 

Ooh