Idaho

Idaho Lyrics

Song Idaho
Artist Art Tatum
Album The Tatum Group Masterpieces, Vol. 1
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Idaho
Nerina Pallot
In the back of a car
on a road in the dark
In the stillicide,
silently falling snow
I have packed everything
that I own in a bag
And I'm driving,
I'm driving to Idaho.
A poem for leaving,
a reason to go
So I'm driving,
I'm driving to Idaho
Cause I can't be
anyone but me,
anyone but me.
And I can't keep
dreaming that I'm free,
dreaming that I'm free
I don't want to fall asleep
and watch my life from fifty feet
My hands are on the wheel
so I'm driving to Idaho.
Cause I hear it's mighty pretty...
And oh, I've been dumb,
I've been perfectly beautiful
Lain on my back
buying lovers with stealth.
But I'm sick of you all,
and I'm sick of opinions
And I'm sick of this war
I wage on myself...
I don't know why
I'm so gripped to go there –
A universe riddle that only I know?
Mr Robert he says,
‘It's all in the head!'
Tell me, Phaedrus,
what's good, is it Idaho?
Cause I can't be
anyone but me,
anyone but me.
And I can't keep
dreaming that I'm free,
dreaming that I'm free
I don't want to fall asleep
and watch my life from fifty feet
My hands are on the wheel
so I'm driving to Idaho.
Cause I hear it's mighty pretty...
Cause I can't be
anyone but me,
anyone but me.
And I can't keep
dreaming that I'm free,
dreaming that I'm free
I don't want to fall asleep
and watch my life from fifty feet
My hands are on the wheel
so I'm driving to Idaho.
I don't want to fall asleep
and watch my life from fifty feet
My hands are on the wheel
so I'm driving to Idaho.
Cause I hear it's mighty pretty...
In Idaho.
FIN
Idaho
Nerina Pallot
In the back of a car
on a road in the dark
In the stillicide,
silently falling snow
I have packed everything
that I own in a bag
And I' m driving,
I' m driving to Idaho.
A poem for leaving,
a reason to go
So I' m driving,
I' m driving to Idaho
Cause I can' t be
anyone but me,
anyone but me.
And I can' t keep
dreaming that I' m free,
dreaming that I' m free
I don' t want to fall asleep
and watch my life from fifty feet
My hands are on the wheel
so I' m driving to Idaho.
Cause I hear it' s mighty pretty...
And oh, I' ve been dumb,
I' ve been perfectly beautiful
Lain on my back
buying lovers with stealth.
But I' m sick of you all,
and I' m sick of opinions
And I' m sick of this war
I wage on myself...
I don' t know why
I' m so gripped to go there
A universe riddle that only I know?
Mr Robert he says,
' It' s all in the head!'
Tell me, Phaedrus,
what' s good, is it Idaho?
Cause I can' t be
anyone but me,
anyone but me.
And I can' t keep
dreaming that I' m free,
dreaming that I' m free
I don' t want to fall asleep
and watch my life from fifty feet
My hands are on the wheel
so I' m driving to Idaho.
Cause I hear it' s mighty pretty...
Cause I can' t be
anyone but me,
anyone but me.
And I can' t keep
dreaming that I' m free,
dreaming that I' m free
I don' t want to fall asleep
and watch my life from fifty feet
My hands are on the wheel
so I' m driving to Idaho.
I don' t want to fall asleep
and watch my life from fifty feet
My hands are on the wheel
so I' m driving to Idaho.
Cause I hear it' s mighty pretty...
In Idaho.
FIN
Idaho
Nerina Pallot
In the back of a car
on a road in the dark
In the stillicide,
silently falling snow
I have packed everything
that I own in a bag
And I' m driving,
I' m driving to Idaho.
A poem for leaving,
a reason to go
So I' m driving,
I' m driving to Idaho
Cause I can' t be
anyone but me,
anyone but me.
And I can' t keep
dreaming that I' m free,
dreaming that I' m free
I don' t want to fall asleep
and watch my life from fifty feet
My hands are on the wheel
so I' m driving to Idaho.
Cause I hear it' s mighty pretty...
And oh, I' ve been dumb,
I' ve been perfectly beautiful
Lain on my back
buying lovers with stealth.
But I' m sick of you all,
and I' m sick of opinions
And I' m sick of this war
I wage on myself...
I don' t know why
I' m so gripped to go there
A universe riddle that only I know?
Mr Robert he says,
' It' s all in the head!'
Tell me, Phaedrus,
what' s good, is it Idaho?
Cause I can' t be
anyone but me,
anyone but me.
And I can' t keep
dreaming that I' m free,
dreaming that I' m free
I don' t want to fall asleep
and watch my life from fifty feet
My hands are on the wheel
so I' m driving to Idaho.
Cause I hear it' s mighty pretty...
Cause I can' t be
anyone but me,
anyone but me.
And I can' t keep
dreaming that I' m free,
dreaming that I' m free
I don' t want to fall asleep
and watch my life from fifty feet
My hands are on the wheel
so I' m driving to Idaho.
I don' t want to fall asleep
and watch my life from fifty feet
My hands are on the wheel
so I' m driving to Idaho.
Cause I hear it' s mighty pretty...
In Idaho.
FIN
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