Blasting Fonda Lyrics

Blasting Fonda

I watch the clock a lot

To see where I'm at in the plot

It's like a movie

Starring me

It's all so moving to me

And I don't wanna leave

This walkin' dream



It's up to you

To get me home

I won't go it alone



In days of olden

Silence was golden

I dreamed of you

Hair on my pillow

Like a weepin' willow

Cool breeze flows through



There will be no failure

And I won't be the last

Prima donna

Stuck in a trailer

Blasting Fonda on the news



In days of olden

Silence was golden

I dreamed of you

Hair on my pillow

Like a weepin' willow

Cool breeze flows through