Turning into Randolph Scott Some things never change Dried up and solitary Alkali on the range Once she was a humid child Nodding toward her place Sleeping in her vegetables Legumes for a face Once she was a humid child Now she ain't Turning into Randolph Scott Some things never change Dried up and solitary Alkali on the range Carrots where her eyes were bright Orange where she'd blush Brussel sprout conditioned fists Dropped string beans into her socks Once she was a humid child Now she is not Turning into Randolph Scott Some things never change Dried up and solitary Alkali on the range Turning into Randolph Scott Some things never change Dried up and solitary Alkali on the range