Road Drum
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On the road I heard the thundering of white guns that were following
You came out to help me run ho-o-ome
Long black hair just like me
Skin like dirt beautiful and smiling
A small hole, you told me "follow me to my ho-o-ome"
My mother told me the stories as her smile began to worry me
Change-orange hair was growin'
Pulled my drum, she leaped out for me
In the canyon my drum was broken
Leading threads to a hummin'
Climb the top to find the door, the hole go-o-one
She said "Come in, I've heard your stories
Yes the spiders they have told me
I'll begin the web for fixing your dru-u-um"
Once again the storm was following
Set trapped webs dont you worry
Soon the night will be feasting
Best stay put til the mornin'
On the road the year is later
I pass the fox and the spider
Sing this song with my new dru-u-um