Petrified Forest Lyrics
by Cass McCombs
Our lives weave a pattern
A staff twined by adders
Our mouths, sore to chew
Now you're eating for two
Yesterdays, wine and song
Are you very far along?
What's the dream to the bed?
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What's the wreath to the Glorious Dead?
Look at what I found in the dresser
No means yes
Petrified forest
Dad gummit, gall dangit, dag nabbit
You're darn tootin' tipping is Un-American
Do you ever get the feeling
that you're being followed by a van?
Yesterdays yet to come
Win some, lose some
No means yes
Petrified forest