The Woodsmen - What Is Rock Lyrics

it aint so bad how the prarrie grass bends,
out here where there are no graves for living mens
but how much lovelier it would be, to think youre waiting there for me-
and slowly take the record off

she been saying dilligent things to me
calling me 'halberg' and doing some things to me
oaks and rivers house the pixies, but i must sleep where love has placed me
and always kick the covers off
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