Artist: ozark mountain daredevils
Song: arroyo
City street, hang out
Thumbs in pocket
Black jacket
Black jack, dego-red
Manhattenized-Bohemia
Of Southern California
Tough punk of
Cool, futuristic Montana
Well, have you ever been mixed up?
Feel like you're in a stick-up, a hold-up
A robbery in progress?
Well, I have
Well, have you ever been faked out
Feel like you're in a stake-out
A cook-out, barbequed chicken?
Well, I have
Come on, mama, get on the yo-yo
We're all givin' up down in the Arroyo
Well, have you ever been stranded
Feel like you never landed
A bandit, a merchant of Venice?
Well, I have
Well, have you even been tumbled
Feel like you're in a jungle
A jingle, a town in New Jersey?
Well, I have
Come on, mama, get on the yo-yo
We're all givin' up down in the Arroyo
Well, have you ever been hungry
Feel like you're gettin' ugly
Ornery, and everybody's greasy?
Well, I have
Well, have you ever been zooey
Feel like you're David Bowie
A truly unidentified person?
Well, I have
Come on, mama, get on the yo-yo
We're all givin' up down in the Arroyo
There is a possibility of
Something running parallel
What something is, it might be called
Not necessary the same thing but uh
Something other than what could be the right thing
In other words, it might be a contingent-pository
If what you are doing at the same time
That you are doing something else
