Big Sur

Intro Verse Behind the wheel against the road Next to you is central coast The central thought within my mind Is how to stay within these lines, but still be free Beneith the ground the giants sleep and maybe we're just in their dreams The setting sun with every turn Above the ground the oak trees burn And they wheep, for rain And for this endless conversation Instigated by the stars A pocket knife and no guitar Coffee cup a deck of cards dashboard feet Flashlight children by the streem A box of books A book of rocks One for the birds One for the knots The owl will learn how to turn around this day to keep my life From sliding away From this endless conversation Instigated by the stars A little word to keep it perdy Facinated by it all The first awake will stoke the coals The early morning river roads The last one in the swing will break Stones will stake the kids will make those lines Rocks and boxes by the creek Words are broken smoke signals will leads us into the light Into it all and Always this endless conversation Implicated by the stars A little word to keep it perdy Facinated by it all