Let′s put our heads together
And start a new country up
Your father's father′s father tried
And erased the parts he didn't like
Let's try to fill it in
Bank the quarry river swim
We knee skin that you and me
We knee skin that river out
This is where we walked
This is where we swam
Take a picture here
Take a souvenir
This land is the land of ours
This river runs right over him
We knee skin that you and me
We knee skin that river out
We gathered up our crowns
Bank the quarry river swim
We knee skin that you and me
Up underneath the riverbed
This is where we walked
This is where we swam
Take a picture here
Take a souvenir
Cuyahoga is gone
Cuyahoga is gone
Let′s put our heads together
And start a new country up
Up underneath the riverbed
And burn the river down
This is where we walked, swam
Hunt and danced and sang
Take a picture here
Take a souvenir
Cuyahoga is gone
Cuyahoga is gone
Rewrite the book in new pages
Sank in grace, secured in pain
Buried by the waste behind you
This land is the land of ours
This river runs right over him
We are not your allies
We cannot depend on
This is where we walked, swam
Hunt and danced and sang
Take a picture here
Take a souvenir
Cuyahoga is gone
Cuyahoga is gone
Cuyahoga is gone
Cuyahoga is gone
Writer(s): Peter Lawrence Buck, Michael E. Mills, John Michael Stipe, William Thomas Berry Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
