Jon Brion - Millbrook lyrics

[Verse 1]: The boys and girls of Millbrook Are on the train from New York Wearing new hats, shooting the sh** Deep in the heart of Dutchess County, bounty [Verse 2]: And all the evening breakdowns Will soon be washed from their hands The next very day, as they make way Eating the apple to the chapel, holy [Verse 3]: Don't even try They'll get away with murder Sure as the rain washes away And brings thunder [Verse 4]: Oh, tell me can you see The gentle tower rising? Over the pines, out of a book Zion mistaken for the state of Millbrook