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I Gots To Go

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I stepped in the wet concrete Did not notice orange and black Slipped them boots right off my feet Left them there, did not look back Horns were honking as I strode That dirty, fading yellow stripe I wisht I had a horse I rode I did not have the time to gripe Oh... Mountaintop in front of me Right between two high-rise blocks Took a breath and headed free To trees and grass and snow and rocks I roamed out of Buffalo The plastic broke, the picnic spoiled It was cold and wet, you know My pants were thin, my hat tinfoil Oh, I got's to go They might circle overhead But you'll never see them clear Quiet as a piece of bread That's why I'll move on out of here Slipped off the road at mile fourteen Heard a train around the bend It is true but hard to think I'll never ride that spine again Oh... My coat caught on a thorny limb I bent it back with onward step Now it's hanging in the wind I could not stop to fight its grip Night was coming, I laid up And ate a pine cone in the dark Just 8 packs of matches left I dare not waste a single spark Oh, I got's to go I woke up in the tender dawn Squirrels ate off my socks and shirt I read the map drawn on my palm And made a mask of sap and dirt Put my ear down to the ground Braid my hair, a hundred locks Not another soul around Dead aim on the mountaintop Oh... Just before I made the crest I stopped and I burned my pants Smeared the ashes on my chest Hit the top and did my dance Sunset on the other side Arcadia in red and gold No hint of trouble, grief or pride Down the mountainside I rolled Oh, I got's to go People bitch about their hometown I don't even know mine's name Looking back'll drag you down Holding on will do the same Reaching out to the divine Always gets more than you give Who is there to say I died? Who is left to say I lived? Oh, I got's to go