Down Here Below Lyrics

by Steve Earle

Steve Earle Down Here Below Lyrics

>G C (X 4)
Pale male the famous redtail hawk performs wingstands high above midtown
Manhattan circles around for one last pass over the park
Got his eye on a fat squirrel down there and a couple of pigeons
They got no place to run they got no place to hide
But pale male he??s cool, see ??cause his breakfast ain??t goin?? nowhere
So he does a loop t loop for the tourists and the six o??clock news
Got him a penthouse view from the tip-top of the food chain, boys
He looks up and down on fifth avenue and says ??God I love this town??

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