Hear the wind blowin' I'm not alone Where am I goin' Sailin' for home With all these paint marks on my face Must be a native, too Telegraph towers Gave me a stare Water crest fountains Brought me right there
Throw out the hogs Bring in the frogs I'm into scenery too Spacious oh spacious Hall of the sky Fluttering eyeballs from Side to side It's not a train, it's just my brain Blowin' its whistle, too