I'm doing all this dead time For the partaking of a plant The earth says “help yourself” But the law maintains I can't Dead time, whoa, dead time Doing the dea...

Sweet silver angels over the sea Please come down flyin' low for me One time I trusted a stranger 'Cuz I heard his sweet song And it was gently enticin' me Tho...

While you sit and seek a crescent moon Is layin' at your feet With hope that's made of sand You don't think you can But you have held it all in your hand Lady-O...

There's a rugged road on the prairie Stretchin' all across the last frontier There a stranger strives solitary Blessed is the lonesome pioneer Roll on, roll on...