Hard To Make A Stand lyrics
by Sheryl Crow
Old James Dean MonroeHands out flowers at the Shop-N-GoHopes for money but all he gets is fearAnd the wind blows up his coatAnd this he scribbles on a perfume note"If I'm not here, then you're not here"And he says, "Call me Miscreation,I'm a walking celebration"And it's hard to make a stand, yeahAnd it's hard to make a standYea, it's hard to make a stand My friend, o lawdy,Went to take care of her own body,She got shot down in the roadShe looked up before she went,Said, "This isn't really what I meant"And the daily news said, "Two with one stone"And I say, "Hey there, Miscreation,Bring a flower, time is wasting"And it's hard to make a standAnd it's hard to make a standAnd it's hard to make a standYou know it's hard to make a standYes it isWe got loud guitars and big suspicions,Great big guns and small ambitions,And we still argue over who is GodAnd I say, "Hey there Miscreation,Bring a flower, time is wasting"I say, "Hey there Miscreation,We all need a celebration"And it's hard to make a stand, heyAnd it's hard to make a standOh, it's hard to make a standYeah, it's hard to make a standOh, I think it's hard to make a stand
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