I See The Turning Of The Page,

There Are A Lot Of Places I Like, But I Like New Orleans Better.

Because Dickens And Dostoyevsky And Woody Guthrie Were Telling Their Stories Much Better Than I Ever Could, I Decided To Stick To My Own Mind.

Can You Please Crawl Out Your Window? Use Your Arms And Your Legs, It Won't Ruin You

Upon Four-legged Forest Clouds The Cowboy Angel Rides

Your Old Road Is Rapidly Aging. Please Get Out Of The New One If You Can't Lend Your Hand, For The Times They Are A-changin'.