Break Up the Concrete

That old train keeps blowing Through the center of this town Restores my faith When the chips are down It don't take no passengers Since the streets got re-arranged But that whistle still blows Because one thing never changed The boy I was loving Had

There was a red brick road where I grew up on And a pretty stone wall round a fragrant lawn Fish in the pond that sparkled in the dawn But it ain't no more it's all gone gone gone Whoa! Ram it! Cram it! Grand Slam it! Break up the concrete, Break up

1,2,3,4 Nam Myoho Renge Kyo Buddha please can you help a little peasant that's begging on her knees illusion fills my head like an empty can spent a million lifetimes loving the same man Whoa! Every drop that run through the vein always makes it's wa