The Dust Blows Forward ‘n The Dust Blows Back – Captain Beefheart – letras

There’s ole Gray with ‘er dovewinged hatThere’s ole Green with her sewing machineWhere’s the bobbin at?Tote’n old grain in uh printed sackThe dust blows forward ‘n dust blows backAnd the wind blows black thru the skyAnd the smokestack blows up in suns eyeWhat am I gonna die?Uh white flake riverboat just flew byBubbles popped big’n uh lipstick Kleenex hug on uh pointed forked twigReminds me of the bobby girlsNever was my hobby girlsHand full uh worms and uh pole fishin’Cork bobbin’ like uh hot red bulb’n uh bluejay squeaksHis beak open an inch above uh creekGone fishin’ for uh weekWell I put down my bush’n I took off my pants ‘n felt freeThe breeze blowin’ up me ‘n up the canyonFar as I could seeIt’s night now and the moon looks like uh dandelionIt’s black now ‘n the blackbirds feedin’ on rice’n his red wings look like diamonds ‘n liceI could hear the mice toes scamperin’Gophers rumblin’ in pile crater rock holeOne red bean stuck in the bottom of uh tin bowlHot coffee from uh krimpt up canMe ‘n my girl named Bimbo Limbo Spam