Red, rolling, wee desert fly Shoot the breeze Sun-blistered town Gecko runs and dogs howl Blue rocking-chair Shadows hang No one there Where'd you go? To my bed 'Tis I you wed
Red, rolling, wee desert fly Shoot the breeze Sun-blistered town Gecko runs and dogs howl Blue rocking-chair Shadows hang No one there Where'd you go? To my bed 'Tis I you wed