Elk City - Mysteries Unknown lyrics

Mysteries unknown, another name for your own home. Rabbit in a hole, another nane for your poor soul. You are. Mysteries unknown another name for your own home. (No one to care for me) Rabbit in a hole, better learn before you grow too old. (No electricity) Well you are you are you are . . . wandered out so far . . . sold your gold guitar In a pawnshop. You are.