Text: The Walkmen. Good For You's Good For Me.
In the fall, the air is dry
In the shadow of this town
And the sun is shining out
Pushing shadows down the street
Cross into the sunny side
Her and I am barreling out
And the leaves are coming down
Covered up this muddy ground
Good for you's good for me
Maybe I'll stop by
You weren't in the dream
I had last night
And the sun was shining
Never so inviting
Yeah, the sun was shining out
Underneath the dogwood tree
Rent is all in climbing
Why don't you move in?
What the hell
We might as well try
On some hazy afternoon
Heard a siren in the air
High above the city sky
Over towers, over domes
And the sun was shining out
Cast my shadow on the walk
Another year is going 'round
In a shadow on this town
I don't get some people
But I don't really try
What's good for you's good for me
For now
In the shadow of this town
And the sun is shining out
Pushing shadows down the street
Cross into the sunny side
Her and I am barreling out
And the leaves are coming down
Covered up this muddy ground
Good for you's good for me
Maybe I'll stop by
You weren't in the dream
I had last night
And the sun was shining
Never so inviting
Yeah, the sun was shining out
Underneath the dogwood tree
Rent is all in climbing
Why don't you move in?
What the hell
We might as well try
On some hazy afternoon
Heard a siren in the air
High above the city sky
Over towers, over domes
And the sun was shining out
Cast my shadow on the walk
Another year is going 'round
In a shadow on this town
I don't get some people
But I don't really try
What's good for you's good for me
For now
Walkmen (The)
Walkmen (The)