Safe sound startled Choir chimes up and down Away through town No frown upon the upside crown The lounging leathers The Sunday blues Snoozing on segways And the passing allabies
We cry goodbye for the shine Of saying hello or hi The mood changers the mood swingers, Now its a last goodbye
Christ or religion Freewill or free living Shivering with the gays and queers Your on your own for this journey through hospital trip visits And lessons from English teachers What for? The man said We all forget it one day
So you can take a journey to Brooklyn state hospital And find Woody Guthrie or stop being a fraud And write your own poem
I may be right I may be wrong But you'll find them both in the Grand Canyon At Sundown