Don’t tell anything in the sky I’m down
here, I’ll hide beneath the trees.
Down, by the water but don’t tell the waves
I don’t want ’em to know I can sea.
CHORUS
The big lights are hardly worth knowin
cant touch em it just hurts to see ’em shine
the big lights have always been glowin
just messin with people’s minds
i’m a guitar I’m a daydream baby
on the end of a fishing pole
trading places with the cat tails and the junebugs
where everyone knows.
passover morning, the coals are still burning
I’m still in a bit of a haze.
There they go, I wonder where they’re goin……….
these days.