Hear the wind blowin'
I'm not alone
Where am I goin'
Sailin' for home
With all these paint marks on my face
Must be a native, too
Telegraph towers
Gave me a stare
Water crest fountains
Brought me right there
Throw out the hogs
Bring in the frogs
I'm into scenery too
Spacious oh spacious
Hall of the sky
Fluttering eyeballs from
Side to side
It's not a train, it's just my brain
Blowin' its whistle, too