If Dirt Were Dollars, I Wouldn't Have

O' Beautiful For Spacious Skies But Now Those Skies Are Threatening They're Beating Plowshares Into Swords For This Tired Old Man That We Elected King Armchair Warriors Often Fail And We've Been Poisoned By These Fairy Tales The Lawyers Clean Up All Details Since Daddy Had To Lie But I Know A Place Where We Can Go And Wash Away This Sin We'll Sit And Watch The Clouds Roll By And The Tall Grass Wave In The Wind Just Lay Your Head Back On The Ground And Let Your Hair Spill All Around Me Offer Up Your Best Defence But This Is The End This Is The End Of The Innocence

I Have A Certain Pool Of Subject Matter That I Like To Write About, Things That Interest Me: Politics, Religion, Ecology, And Relationships Between Men And Women. And That's Usually What I Focus On.

Fortune Smiles On Some, And Lets The Others Go Free.

I Played Drums On Keith Carradine's First Record.

O' Beautiful, For Spacious Skies But Now Those Skies Are Threatening They're Beating Plowshares Into Swords For This Tired Old Man That We Elected King.