Down to the Village						Jim Crozier

I went down to the Village, old guitar in my hand,
I went down to the Village, old guitar in my hand,
Don’t know why no one seems to understand.

I went down to the Village, with a suitcase in my hand,
I went down to the Village, with a suitcase in my hand,
Don’t know why everyone tryin’ to sound like Bob Dylan.

I went down to the Village, and I’m sittin’ in Googie’s Bar,
Yea, I’m there on Thompson Street in some damn bar,
Met some crazy women there, you know that didn’t go far.

Yea, down in the Village, you know it’s after dark,
Down in the Village, you know it’s happenin’ at the park,
That’s where the cats are hangin’ out, there waitin’ for the shark,
	Or a fast cab to Harlem.

Well I’m Leavin’ Greenwich Village, they all talk so mean,
Leavin’ Greenwich Village, they all talk so mean,
I’m goin’ down south where they say the grass is much more green,
	Let’s go to Florida, Boys.


@2007, Jacro Music