The Cow's Wrong

I went down to the county drug store I fought with the county law I went out with my little boy and I told him Hun, I can't see you no more Cows in the field were silent The sun lay in an orange bag The wind blew round an island People could never get back My dog, my dog, my little black dog He took a ride on the cookie train He couldn't handle the pain Took a ride on the cookie train Went back to the shops yesterday To look at the big blue eyes She was passing me by She was passing me by She was passing by little me She had love in her eyes, I could see alright I went to select the 'Savers Fruits' I had designs on a grapefruit tree Walking around on a slap on a slope Somebody said to me They said how doodly do to you little boy Would like the cow to get you some food You know anytime you can come on home And I know that you rather would There's nobody here but me and the holding iron Nobody rising getting high on the wire Nobody rising getting high on the wire Nobody rising getting high on the wire Nobody rising getting high on the wire Nobody rising getting high on the wire Nobody rising getting high on the wire Nobody rising getting high on the wire High on the wire I sucked up my room it's in the hoover I fucked up my life it's in the glue pot And I ran down the road, kicked my shoes in the air And I slipped and fell in dog shit Summertime, summertime Summertime, summertime Summertime, summertime Summertime, summertime Running up and down (I fucked it up) Running up and down (I fucked it up) Running up and down (I fucked it up)