It was a pretty good day
I took you across the border
Sat on a stone wall
In the shade
And drank some coffee
Well you said that you used to travel
Then you lost your legs
But you didn’t unravel
But it changed
Changed everything
Today we slip on the frozen river
Tomorrow we swim with nothing on
Summon up the others
When the others are gone
There’s a story I tell about the desert
How I saw you up in a tree
How I watched you from a satellite
And sent you erotic pictures of me
But the desert turned into the heartland
And the heartland lead to the sea
Not what did you expected
Expect it to be
Well it seems like forever
Could conceivably arrive
I’m hoping for the best
But I know better
It’s late
Most things have come and gone
The water in my tap
Seems a little bit colder
And I’m happy just to see you
I’ll be waiting
You , you can count on me
Well guys like me we got nothing
We cast a wide net just to see..Just to see
But you can count on me
Frozen painted desert
Wake up in the Econo-line
Gap the points to get started
I’m headed for the state line
Headed for the state line
I light a candle with a stone
The way I drink alone
Well , I once had a garden
A garden where everything grew
Now I’m just looking for someone
Plow it all under
And start something new
But You… you can count on me
B B B Baby
You can count on me