Jonathan Richman, The Modern Lovers все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

Well now you call them a farm 'cause they do that the best
Circle I now it's circle I
But you don't say 'farm' you say 'ranch' out west
Circle I now it's circle I
They grow their greens, I say they grow their fruit
Circle I circle I
By a bamboo fence on a rural route
Circle I circle I

Hey, hey, well, your friends they came from out of town
It was a new kind of neighborhood
And the neighbors stared but they didn't frown
New kind of neighborhood, new kind of neighborhood
Well your friends were dancing on the lawn
It was a new kind of neighborhood
And no one stared like something's wrong
New kind of neighborhood