Two Weeks In Another Town

All the houses look the same to me

Dogs bark in the driveways

There's the garden I've seen before

Bright porch, dark doorway

Two weeks in another town

Wake me up when it's over, again

Night turns into morning

A walk in the spring rain

Climbing up to the attic

Smell the dust and the sunshine, again

You just said a mouthful

You can't take it with you, you know