Whippoorwill Won't Ya Listen



To My Roaming Story



We Started Out Frying



Up A Morning Glory



I Tell You 'bout The Things Ya Like T¹know I Found



& How The Moon Woke Us Up With A Jigglin' Sound



In My Fine Leather Truck




So I Rolled Up My Dirty Red Pants



Took My Shoes Off



Crossed My Legs When I Danced



I Did The Hyena, The Milkman And The Fox-trot



We Smoked Our Last Then Headed For The Pine Knot



In My Fine Leather Truck




Then The Rain Came Down



& Soaked Us All Up



Could Not Keep The Technology



From Suckin' Us Up



Spiderman Was All I Could Remember Then



We Crossed The Walls



& Left That Ugly Town



In My Fine Leather Truck