One parrot in a cage. At the home of a friend. Is reason to wonder and stare. Green wings and red face. . And a sapphire belly. A racket so loud. As to out shout the tele.
Get up on your high horse, woman. Get up on your high horse now. And get up on your high horse, woman. I'll make it up to you somehow. . Moonlit shadow, she starts a trippin' firelight.
Now the girls in telluride do it like this. Cross their fingers when they kiss you. Don't say nothing behind your back. And they don't take nothin' that they don't give back.
I've driven this road as a stranger. I've driven this road as a friend. I've driven this road as a slack-jawed tourist. And I'm drivin on it once again.
I made a living writing lover's dream words,. I found the notes to hang them on. I fround a way to play with the meaning of things. And I came up with a couple good songs..
Oh what a love, that'll bind the wounds of a loss and heal my heart. Oh what a love, to cast away the pain. Oh what a love, that'll bear for me the cost of a brand new start.