Tin Man lyrics by America

Title: Tin Man
Artist: America
Composers: BUNNELL DEWEY
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Sometimes late
when things are real
and people share the gift
between themselves

Some are quick
to take the bait
and catch the perfect prize
that waits among the shelves

But Oz never did
give nothing to the Tin Man
That he didn't,
didn't already have

And cause never was the reason
for the evening
Or the tropic of Sir Galahad

So please believe in me

When I say I'm spinning
round, round, round, round
Smoke glass stain bright color
Image going down,
down, down, down
Soapsuds green like bubbles
Oh, Oz never did
give nothing to the Tin Man
That he didn't,
didn't already have

And cause never was the reason
for the evening
Or the tropic of Sir Galahad

So please believe in me

When I say I'm spinning
round, round, round, round
Smoke glass stain bright color
Image going down,
down, down, down
Soapsuds green like bubbles
No, Oz never did
give nothing to the Tin Man
That he didn't,
didn't already have

And cause never was the reason
for the evening
Or the tropic of Sir Galahad

So please believe in me