Going down the street
Where the palm trees
Where the Palmetto meets the road
Wondering when you called me
Were you thinking?
What we’re doing?
Mama, pick up the phone
Just pick up the phone
See people marching, celebrating
Flags, banners, & floats
Another weekend, another sundown
Another story comes to a close
Where do all the young souls go?
Show me Kaley, Show me Esther
Show me where Palmеtto meets the road
Where do wе get out?
Will we make it?
Will we survive?
Mama, pick up the phone
Where do all the young souls go?
When those young should can’t fly home
Orlando, would you cry for me?
If I don’t see all your suns rise
Orlando, would you cry for me?
If the stars don’t shine right tonight
Orlando, will you fly with me?
When all the saints and sinners go
To where Palmetto meets the road
So will they hate me? Desecrate me?
Drag my name through the dirt
And break all my bones?
When two lovers, love one another
One for each other, but they think they know
Where all these young souls go
So you think you’re closer to God
When you hate with all your being
The things you don’t understand
And the way that makes you feel
If you’re a better soul than I
Cast your first stone
And let it go, let it go now….
Where do all the young souls go?
When those young souls can’t fly home
Orlando, would you cry for me?
If I don’t see all your suns rise
Orlando, would you cry for me?
If the stars don’t shine right tonight
Orlando, will you fly with me?
When all the saints and sinners go
To where Palmetto meets the road
Orlando, will you cry for me?
When all the blood lies dry
Orlando, will you cry for me?
When loneliness calls home tonight
Orlando, come and fly with me
To another place of love and hope
Where the Palmetto meets the road
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