Todd Clouser: Music

This is the town that everyone knows
they’re on to me
they’re on to me

From the newspaper corner to the steeple on the road
Theyre not askin for love
Not askin for love

Sorry, but your eyes are talking over yourself
Im hearing only dreams I used to make by myself

Sex in America
I wanna lose control
Ill put my hands to you
Ill put my hands to you

By the colors in your hair I know you’re just the same
I’m a pawn in your game
I’ll be a pawn in your game

Waiting for the streetlight color to change
Talking simple things
Simple things

Its winter and its raining, bars are shut, must be late
I’ve always been a dreamer but now I got nothing left to chase

Sex In America
I wanna lose control
I’ll put my hands to you
I’ll put my hands to you

4 bar verse solo

Bm7 D A G D/F#
In the morning Im gonna keep the sun from your eyes
Watch the town go working, wait for the night

Never gonna break if you're always unsewn

Sex in America
I wanna lose control
Ill put my hands to you
I’ll put my hands to you