Yonderville
by West
Written by Bill, James and Tina West

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Lyrics

Well the sun always shines
On their back porch
And the grass is so much greener
They don't even lock their doors
The next door neighbor has a friendly smile
And a heartfelt "mornin' to you"
Over there in Yonderville
I hear that's what they do

They say the children laugh all day
Without a care
The men are polite and respectful
The women have nice hair
Traffic jams, they don't exist
They all play a mean guitar
Over there in Yonderville
I hear that's the way things are

They never have to worry
About the mortgage bein' late
They're never in a hurry
They never have to wait
They fall in love and stay in love
They live with free will
I hear that's how they do it
In Yonderville

When I read the news this mornin'
My heart dropped to the floor
There was a cop molesting teenage boys
And never ending war
People mistreat each other
They rob and rape and kill
It's better if I close my eyes
And dream of Yonderville

They never have to worry
About the mortgage bein' late
They're never in a hurry
They never have to wait
They fall in love and stay in love
They live with free will
I hear that's how they do it
In Yonderville

Tina West - Vocals
Bill West - Acoustic Guitar / Electric Guitar / Bass
James West - Acoustic Guitar / Electric Guitar / Keyboard / Drums

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