the saddest sight my eyes can see is that big ball of orange sinking slyly down the trees sittin in a broken circle while you rest upon my knee this perfect moment will soon be leaving me
suzanne calls from boston the coffee's hot the corn is high and that same sun that warms your heart will suck the good earth dry with everything its opposite enough to keep you crying or keep this old world spinning with a twinkle in its eye
get out the map get out the map and lay your finger anywhere down we'll leave the figuring to those we pass on our way out of town don't drink the water there seems to be something ailing everyone i'm gonna clear my head i'm gonna drink that sun i'm gonna love you good and strong while our love is good and young
joni left for south africa a few years ago and then beth took a job all the way over on the west coast and me i'm still trying to live half a life on the road seems i'm heavier by the year (heavier by the year) and heavier by the load (heavier by the load)
why do we hurtle ourselves through every inch of time and space i must say around some corner i can sense a resting place with every lesson learned a line upon your beautiful face we'll amuse ourselves one day with these memories we'll trace
get out the map get out the map and lay your finger anywhere down we'll leave the figuring to those we pass on our way out of town don't drink the water there seems to be something ailing everyone i'm gonna clear my head (i'm gonna clear my head) i'm gonna drink that sun (i'm gonna drink that sun) i'm gonna love you good and strong while our love is good and young
i'm gonna clear my head i'm gonna drink that sun i'm gonna love you good and strong while our love is good and young