Landscapes pa** in picture frames A styrofoam cup full of monkey dust And a foxtail groomed by the ravens At dusk One Ford van with Alabama plates Old tail light and weary brakes And the bed in the back is big enough For the three of us Uh ho---this is strange and wonderful Blue eyes pierce the rear view mirror Inscense mingles with gasoline fumes And the songs in our heads Are radio tunes All night drives Leather poetry We awaken to your totem scream You are redefining The American dream Uh ho---this is strange and wonderful And it takes a strong leader To keep things alive, she says And the strides of a warrior Are wide I do believe And if I could, I would vote for you Don Juan comin' down the mountainside Hold the reins, hold the reins These gusty winds bring change Hold the reins, hold the reins These gusty winds bring change Hold the reins, hold the reins These gusty winds bring change, change, change King of lions in the valley of Gods Water dragons with their peeling bark We walk through this desert Oz Who is behind the red curtain, you ask And then the bones appear We are beating on the earth for those who still linger here And oh ho This is strange Oh ho This is strange Oh ho This is strange---and wonderful Hold the reins, hold the reins These gusty winds bring change Hold the reins, hold the reins These gusty winds bring change Hold the reins, hold the reins These gusty winds bring change, change Strange and wonderful Strange and wonderful Strange and wonderful Strange and wonderful