I can't know the song of the south
When my needle points north.
The blue south elegant with lovely lake
Eyes in a smiling river on fire look at me
Ape, the tailor whose fine linens he knows
Makes a man out of safety pins
Proud as an Indian
I figure in future years I'll be stained by the tears
Of desperate clinging
Miracle girls commercially perfect
Excel at Port Authority
Shall I run out to meet your hopes
Of liquor, tobacco & chocolate?
Up on chalkleg mirror mountain
Subtle and juicy
1 | Girl Named Captain |
2 | Boxing About |
3 | Quicksilver |
4 | Far-out Crops |
5 | Whiskey Ships |
6 | King Of Arthur Avenue |
7 | Showbiz Opera Walrus |
8 | Big Groceries |
9 | The Killers |