Get Disowned

What brought me in here in the morning My heart looked bent please Don't tell my parents My friend says you don't wanna Know who you are When it comes down to it I got an Uncle, knocked out A bear with a frying pan His wife is his best friend Nobody else ever sees him Except in September For one weekend That's how it's done done In the Pocono mountains In the sixties Fathers in station wagons Cut the corners hard Past broken firs Burned stark and the only Shapes moving were the ghostly forms of cattle Walking in the dark Moving One whole family used to Sleep upon this floor from the Kitchen to the door Elvis never gave Elvis never gave an encore Greater than my love Gone out the door The love that I've ignored Elvis, Elvis never gave an encore Meteor Meteor Make me young Make me young Meteor Meteor Make me young Make me Meteor Meteor Meteor Make me young