The wheels on the summer are coming to a slow, slow roll From the neighborhood pools The weekends to the woods They go, baby go And darling you did what I thought you might do And picked the white panicled asters To keep em in your room To drink in the blue And if they cut off your water For shit rising up from the drain Ill be your cowboy coffee to roll up and boil your rain The rails on the Roebling are frigid I could use a hand to help me home And the buzzards remind of the loss that I still yet to really know And you bring the wonder of a hearth undercover To melt all the ice in my brain, when Im feeling funny Youd do that for me honey? If you should find other comfort before I return, I respect you But should he take you for a fool, well Ill break his arms Maybe darlin up his charm Oooh oooh La la la la la la Ooohoooh La la la la la la Oooh la la la Well Ive made promises cheaper Made on by the river after drunkenly gambling the blade But Im going all in for you, babe Going all in Should you ever take ill, well Ill sugar your swill To see about the ships I can trade To lie and watch movies all day To float on the woozy parade With you
la, oooh, roebling, panicled, drunkenly