We Don't Live Here No More

John Denver · Triple Feature [2009]

Make believe you're in a boat without water around

Picture yourself at a circus without any clowns

Pretend that you're on a highway without any end

Then empty the ashtray

Sweep up the floor

Put a lock on your door

And if somebody calls in the mornin' just say

We don't live here no more

Draw me a picture of an island without any sea

Show me a map of the whole world without boundaries

Build me a home without windows or doors to go in

Then empty the ashtray

Sweep up the floor

Put a lock on your door

And if somebody calls in the mornin' just say

We don't live here no more

Dream of the time when the tides ebbing out, rise again

Then you will know that to die is not really to end

Living and dying are both your most intimate friends

So empty the ashtray

Sweep up the floor

Put a lock on your door

And if somebody calls in the mornin' just say

We don't live here no more

If somebody calls in the mornin' just say

We don't live here no more