Under the Bridge

[Under the Bridge]

[verse 1]
the sound of falling rainas cars rumble overhead
cause underneath this bridge is where I've made my bed
it's a place where I can hide that is always nice and dry
a little room to call my own till the weather passes by

[chorus]
Oh under the bridge
Oh Oh Oh Under the bridge
Ain't got no fridge
but I still like it more than a smidge
Under the bridge
Oh oH oh oh under the bridge
Under the bridge oh oh
under the bridge

[verse 2]
playing my guitar I find the acoustics to be quite nice
the falling rain offers great distortion thunder rumbles like god's dice
there is a little ledge and after a song I choose to sit here
this new position provides a powerful echo and my voice rings loud and clear

[chorus]
Oh under the bridge
Oh Oh Oh Under the bridge
Ain't got no fridge
but I still like it more than a smidge
Under the bridge
Oh oH oh oh under the bridge
Under the bridge oh oh
under the bridge

[verse 3]
I see some cars below me driving on the road
and I wonder if they see me up here in my little fold
but I do not worry cause they're so far away
and even if the cops show up I'm just gonna say

[chorus]
Oh under the bridge
Oh Oh Oh Under the bridge
Ain't got no fridge
but I still like it more than a smidge
Under the bridge
Oh oH oh oh under the bridge
Under the bridge oh oh
under the bridge