Well i aint ever been out of the country before
But i'd like to say that i've seen much more
Because it makes me sound intelligent
And it makes me feel well rounded
Maybe i'm just round
In the head instead
I aint got no brains
No experience
I've been rejected from the angels of heaven
Denied from the devils of hell
Blind as a willie
A willie mctell
And all the songs that we sing
Can't be tales from the well
Because we aint got that kind of history
Don't know of any history at all
Maybe i'm just weak
When it comes to you
You seem to know much more
But i know the blues
And it started with the scale of devotion
Devoted to the book of blues
Sweet sweet darling
My little brass bear
Please come
And take me away
I've got a shovel the size of a teacup
A dream as big as china
We can go far
We can go far
We can go anywhere you wanna go
Whichever way the wind blows
Hit me like a hurricane
Catch me in the fast lane
If you want to slow me down
We make plans in another life
Well i aint ever been out of the country before
But i'd like to say that i've seen much more
Because it makes me sound intelligent
And it makes me feel well rounded
Maybe i'm just round
In the head instead
I aint got no brains
No experience
I've been rejected from the angels of heaven
Denied from the devils of hell
Blind as a willie
A willie mctell
And all the songs that we sing
Can't be tales from the well
Because we aint got that kind of history
Don't know of any history at all
If you want to slow me down
We make plans in another life