Get Your Crayons Out! Lyrics - Singles - Preston School Of Industry

Took seven states of driving straight 

The sky was gray where the bird and hay 

Were splattered with moss and broken cross 

That littered the road with snow in May 

Well, there must be some kind of misunderstanding 

This must be some kind of misunderstanding here 

Raincoats are hanging 'round your waist 

Lime is growing all in haste 

But clouds are approaching a little too fast 

For crying out loud man get your trailer 

Im waiting for the monsoons 

Yeah, I'm waiting