hey
look at me
i'm a dancing bear in a bow to a gypsy king
he taught me everything i know and he plays a mean tambourine
and he got a gold ring in his ear
i got a brass one in my nose
for any mother's son
for any mamma's cub way it goes. now
i like my life
that's all i know
there's nothing that i lack
so why do i do dream of the bark of a tree
to scratch my back and figure out
why i groove on a rainbow trout?
dreams
dreams
dreams
recurring dreams. hmmm
why do i have these dreams?
right foot in and right foot out
hmmm that's what it's all about - dreams. dreams. i watch the world go buy through the bars of my mobile home
why ain't i satisfied
what do you mean by yellowstone"?