C F Time is jammed and flying fastG C Brakes are bad the pot holes roughF I’m out here running from the pastG C What we had was not enoughAm G Heard she’s just touched down in HollywoodF G And her friends all say she’s looking goodC F I saw it coming from the startG C She’s a moving work of art The night is thick the moon rings red The stars are out of place My mind is liquid in my head Beneath the waves I see her face Bet she pulls herself some tall coin down Turning heads out there in Tinsel Town She’s so cool it breaks your heart She’s a moving work of art Who we were and what we had Keeps me guessing to this day It’s enough to drive me mad She’s a million miles away I know she’s out there thinking on her feet Making passes thrown fall incomplete She’s as smooth as she is smart She’s a moving work of art
Moving Work Of Art
Rodney Crowell
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