Captain Beefheart - The Dust Blows Forward 'N The Dust Blows Back lyrics

There's ole Gray with her dove-winged hat There's ole Green with her sewing machine Where's the bobbin at? Tote an old grain in a printed sack The dust blows forward and dust blows back And the wind blows black through the sky And the smokestack blows up in the sun's eye What am I gonna die? A white flake riverboat just blew by Bubbles popped big And a lipstick Kleenex hug on a pointed forked twig Reminds me of the bobby girls Never was my hobby girls Hand full o'worms and a pole fishin' Cork bobbin' like a hot red bulb And a bluejay squeaks, his beak open an inch above a creek Gone fishin' for a week Well, I put down my bush And I took off my pants and felt free The breeze blowin' up me and up the canyon Far as I could see It's night now and the moon looks like a dandelion It's black now and the blackbird's feedin' on rice And his red wings look like diamonds and lice I could hear the mice toes scamperin' Gophers rumblin' in pile crater rock holes One red bean stuck in the bottom of a tin bowl Hot coffee from a crimped-up can Me and my girl named Bimbo Limbo Spam