Sitting round a fireplace We drew a smile across the states We packed our truck with all our stuff And 4 of us Two to drive and two to sleep Wrapped up in a rainbow sheet And in the front my love will keep me On the road and laughing On our way we met a man With healer-boxer-sculptor's hands We love hime cause he understands The 4 of us Time, time with him was time in school Sitting in the backyard Teaching from his box of rusty tools And he could talk such magic at his clear-eyed 85 And just when you thought you got the picture He'd show you the joke inside. "Yeah", he said, "The joke'ss on you!" "You don't even know where you're going to!" Further south our truckstops ran To see the singing dolphin man And pancakes from a frying pan For 4 of us Somewhere there we got a brandnew scheme Further south was islands Like the kind you see in dreams So we left the truck and all or stuff And skipped across the see To emerald pools in paradise For 4 of us