Leo Kottke - Turning Into Randolph Scott (Humid Child) lyrics

CHORUS Turning into Randolph Scott Some things never change Dried-up, extraordinary - Alkalai on the range Once she was a humid child Nodding toward a place Sleeping in her vegetables Legumes for a face Once she was a humid child; Now, she ain't CHORUS Carrots where her eyes were, bright Orange, where she'd blush Brussel sprout-conditioned fists Dropped string beans in her socks Once she was a humid child; Now, she is not (guitar solo) CHORUS (end with repeating "mmm-mmm")