And finally
lookin' up to watch the mountain blowin' up
Oh,
let the water flow
Let
it flow, let it flow
And
let the lava flow
Dicky
sat with Will on the night of the day to come
With
his head on fire he screamed out "Something must be done"
"There
must be someway out or someone who takes calls"
But
Will looked straight ahead with a fly on his eyeball
What
could Dicky do?
He simply
split in two
What
could Dicky do?
He simply
split in two
Stuck
in a outhouse on a fist rested a chin
When
through the thumbnail hole he saw the tide was movin' in
So he
moved the walls a good ten feet as far as he could go
Then
he grabbed himself a shovel and he dug another hole
What
could Dicky do?
He simply
split in two
What
could Dicky do?
He simply
split in two
Do not
go gentle gentleman down into that good night
Cuz'
it's a struggle and it is your turn to fight
You
are no mercenary loadin' up to score
Have
pride you are the losin' side of your
Private
first world war
And let
the bedrock crack, the cement crash
The
steel rail bend and break
And let
the valley open up and let the ocean overtake
And
finally lookin' up to watch your world get swallowed up.
All songs ©1977 by Rabbit Songs BMI
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