Living In The Gorge Winds Paradise
LIVING IN THE GORGE WIND PARADISE
As I walk through the valley of the shadow of SW Corbeth
I look at my trees and realize there's no leaves left
Cause the gorge wind's been blastin' and laughin' so long
Even Waste Management thinks my recycle bin is gone
But I never crossed a rookie TV reporter that didn't deserve it
Me, being treated like an Occupy Portlander, you know that's unheard of
You better watch how you talkin
At the ice rink truckstop parking lot where your KGW cameraguy is walkin
I'm the kinda Troutdalian the homies wanna be like
In my Jeep Wrangler four wheel drive in the night
Been spending most of their lives living in the gorge wind paradise
Been spending most of their lives living in the gorge wind paradise
Tell me why are we, so blind to see
That the gorge winds just knocked down my neighbors tree
Tell me why are we, so blind to see
That the gorge winds just knocked down my neighbors tree
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