Maybe the People Would Be the Times or Between Clark and Hilldale

What is happening and how have you been

Gotta go but I'll see you again

And oh, the music is so loud

And then I fade into the

Crowds of people standing everywhere

'Cross the street I'm at this laugh affair

And here they always play my songs

And me, I wonder if it's

Wrong or right they come here just the same

Telling everyone about their games

And if you think it obsolete

Then you go back across the street

Yeah, street, hey hey

When I leave now don't you weep for me

I'll be back, just save a seat for me

But if you just can't make the room

Look up and see me on the

Moon's a common scene around my town

Here where everyone is painted brown

And if we feel that's not the way

Let's go paint everybody gray

Yeah, gray, yeah