Country Caravan

Baby's got a praise like a willow in the wind Baby's got a praise like a lover, like a friend It's a long wait, Nehalem, to let the water in And that's a slow-rolling country caravan of innocence Baby's got a worship like a river on the coast Crashing through the land and moving with a mighty rush It's a long way, oh, joker, to let the fire burn And that's a slow-rolling country caravan of innocence Baby's got a praise like a scarecrow in the corn Kicking up a blaze, moving over like a storm It's a long wait, Nehalem, to let the water in And that's a slow-rolling country caravan of innocence Baby's got a praise like a willow in the wind Baby's got a praise like a lover, like a friend It's a long wait, Nehalem, to let the water in And that's a slow-rolling country caravan of innocence Yeah, that's a slow-rolling country caravan of innocence Oh, that's a slow-rolling country caravan Of innocence, innocence