60 Years

Boy looks high, he looks higher than the sky, you can see it in his eyes, watch as he tries The city never lets you go so he never tries, the city never lets you go so you never try (?) on the bread box (?) california, his path was on the parks running (?) The city was a shotgun ending in sunshine but the sunshine never ends so he never tries We'll dig a hole & fill it up with other holes, we found a hole & hid away our hungry men If it takes us sixty years The boy looks high, he looks higher than the sky, you can see it in his eyes, watch how he cries The path was on a straight line, church street to houston, houston to the butte coming straight back to houston We dug a hole, filled it up with other holes, we found a hole & buried all those hungry men If it takes us sixty years If it takes us sixty years If it takes us sixty years I'll dig a hole & find a fire If it takes us sixty years I'll dig another hole We found a hole, we found there were some other holes and we climbed inside, we climbed back out, we left em by the hungry men, all the hungry men If it takes us sixty years I'll dig a hole & find a fire If it takes us sixty years I'll dig another hole He got it in his head he'd make more money than the straight man, the straight man The boy looks high, he looks higher than the sky (If it takes us sixty years) The city never lets you go so he never tries The city never lets you go so he never tries If it takes us sixty years I'll dig a hole til I find a fire If it takes us sixty years I'll dig another hole He got it in his head he'd make more money than the straight man, the straight man