Turning into Randolph Scott
Some things never change
Dried up and solitary
Alkali on the range
Once she was a humid child
Nodding toward her place
Sleeping in her vegetables
Legumes for a face
Once she was a humid child
Now she ain't
Turning into Randolph Scott
Some things never change
Dried up and solitary
Alkali on the range
Carrots where her eyes were bright
Orange where she'd blush
Brussel sprout conditioned fists
Dropped string beans into her socks
Once she was a humid child
Now she is not
Turning into Randolph Scott
Some things never change
Dried up and solitary
Alkali on the range
Turning into Randolph Scott
Some things never change
Dried up and solitary
Alkali on the range