REGINA'S PLACE - Shelton Bradshaw live from Newport Pier's Globe

REGINA’S PLACE

East wet winter’s make days the same.
Ain’t a raindrop’s difference in the grey.
State lines just a jursidiction thing.
Who could blame a plains gal chasing this way?

To an odor-of-ocean salt in the air.
They oversold the sunshine’s glare.
Bring warm clothes to wear.
Cuz we all still wait for Regina’s Place to be there.

Yea, you forgot what they told ya.
Trite gimmicks, limits to your dreams.
Yea, one-ear-outta-the-other.
You never bought doubt they sold me.
Now we’re looking up to you to lead.
Please.

At first word, I recognized your twang.
Different village, poison the same.
I stumbled in to all troubles had.
Devil just doubled pain to my bad.

But your innocence earns answered prayers.
An odor-of-ocean salt in the air
redeems a world so unfair.
But we all still wait for Regina’s Place to appear.

Yea, you ignored their formula.
Cliches, shady ways to drain belief.
Yea, on way or another.
No one fought how you showed me.
Now we’re looking up to ya to lead.
Take the keys.

To an odor-of-ocean salt in the air.
They oversold the sunshine’s glare.
Bring warm clothes to wear.
Cuz we all still wait for Regina’s Place to be there.

Yea, you forgot what they told ya.
Trite gimmicks, limits to your dreams.
Yea, one-ear-outta-the-other.
You never bought doubt they sold me.
Now we’re looking up to you to lead.
Please.