Sidewalk Sale - Lyrics - Warren Zanes

the tubes that get turned on for the red guitar that you learned on the records you left me the cookbooks the ten-inch TV that radio you found the thing couldn't reach downtown I think I've had my fill so if you want the stuff still you're gonna see it in a sidewalk sale old boxes and broken chairs strangers can take this stuff away you're gonna see it in a sidewalk sale on the lawn, a sunny day you're gonna see it in a sidewalk sale someday your face when you'd wake up schemes that you'd always take up the way that you stood on the pedestal you were put on the moons you brought around the stars that you pulled down the spaces that you fill and though I want the stuff still you're gonna see it in a sidewalk sale if every room that I walk through in this place could be packed up box by box I'd have a pile that reaches into space you're gonna see it in a sidewalk sale and I'll be taking the money there strangers can take this stuff away