Widespread Panic - Postcard Lyrics

Artist: Widespread Panic

Album: Miscellaneous

  • Songwriters: John Bell, Michael Houser, Todd Nance, Domingo Oritz, David Schools

Well I've been sittin' here, thinkin' about you
'Bout what it is that you, you want from me
You know it seems that I still don't know you well
Know many faces I have seen

Still I try to make you happy
Still I try to make you sing
Now if you're wonderin' what I think of it all
Just read the back of this postcard

The air here, the water to is fine fine fine
We mixed us up, Lord, man's, women and child
This town is nuts my kind of place
I don't wanna leave
Don't ever ever wanna leave

This town is nuts, my kind of place
I don't wanna leave
Don't never, ever wanna leave

I see you in a
Thousand costumes
Strike many a silent pose
I heard you tell a thousand stories
Each one in a different voice

Still I try to make you happy
Still I try to make you sing
Now if you're wonderin' what I think of it all
Just read the back of this postcard

Breathe, the feelin' here is fine
We walked us out
Lord good lovin' time



Lord, this town is nuts, my kind of place
I don't wanna leave, no
Never, never wanna leave you
Don't never wanna leave


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