Cody

Intro: Verse 1: Cody says he didn’t start the fire    His parents know he probably did    He’s always playing with a light    He’s just a different kind of kid And Cody says He didn’t raise the dead    Says "religion’s just a trick    To keep hard-working folks in line"    He says it makes his stomach sick So who’s gonna carry us away?    Eagles with glory-painted wings?    We keep on waiting for the miracle to come       Pour down the mountain Like a heaven-fed stream          Verse 2: Cody’s always got one on the line    He likes to walk ’em by the wrist    He does his pulling with his eyes    He does his talking with his fists Bottle rockets on an August night    Raid the coolers in the trucks    If we’re lucky we’ll get loud and we’ll drink    Whiskey from a plastic jug So who’s gonna carry us away?    Eagles with glory-painted wings?    We keep on waiting for the miracle to come       Fall from the firmament And give us nice things Round and round it goes Where it stops nobody knows Nobody knows (      ) (      ) (      ) (      ) So who’s gonna carry us away?    Eagles with glory-painted wings?    We keep on waiting for the miracle to come       Roll down the mountain To the sound of sad strings       We keep on waiting for the miracle           For the miracle       We keep on waiting for the miracle           For the miracle