4th of julyyou gotta have the right tools for every job so invite myself in through the hole in the fence i am tripping thru the junkyard scanning over the piles the thin cats raise their skin in defense i know he's watching me i can see him thru the cracks his eyes are small and shy on my back he says his name is jason he lives in the last trailer on the right he tells me he'll be 7 on the 4th of july only the people who live here know the name of this place my path thru iowa would be hard to trace all the adults in this town try not to frown when i walk by but jason smiled at me he met my eye he met my eye he don't ask me where i'm from or why i came here alone we all go looking for paradise then we go back home we cut out the small talk and got right to the way things are he showed me his squirrel skull i told him i locked myself out of my car so there goes the only friend i have in iowa his hand flapping behind him waving goodbye his name is jason he lives on the last trailer on the right and he'll be 7 on the 4th of july © 1993 ani difranco / righteous babe music |