Jim Jamesson

Would somebody please for the love of god please explain to me exactly what in the hell this song even means:

America – Tin Man Lyrics…

Sometimes late when things are real And people share the gift of gab between themselves Some are quick to take the bait And catch the perfect prize that waits among the shelves

But oz never did give nothing to the tin man That he didnt, didnt already have And cause never was the reason for the evening Or the tropic of sir galahad.

So please believe in me When I say Im spinning round, round, round, round Smoke glass stain bright color Image going down, down, down, down Soapsuds green like bubbles

Oh, oz never did give nothing to the tin man That he didnt, didnt already have And cause never was the reason for the evening Or the tropic of sir galahad

So please believe in me When I say Im spinning round, round, round, round Smoke glass stain bright color Image going down, down, down, down Soapsuds green like bubbles

No, oz never did give nothing to the tin man That he didnt, didnt already have And cause never was the reason for the evening Or the tropic of sir galahad

So please believe in me