I’m just lying on the floor
within arms reach of my bed
What’s a man to do with a body and no head
Just then another man said,
From Ohio to Mountain Time is the difference
Whatever he thought was not right
and burned up his last reference
If my guitar case had wings
I’d fly it to the desert
and if forever had a name
I call it probably never
Many look past the valley of tomorrow
searching too hard, too blind
for today knows only what the future unwinds


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