I've been long, a long way from here
      Put on a poncho, played for mosquitos,
      And drank til I was thirsty again
      We went searching through
      thrift store jungles
      Found Geronimo's rifle, Marilyn's shampoo
      And Benny Goodman's corset and pen

      Well, o.k. I made this up
      I promised you I'd never give up

      [ [bad word] ]
      If it makes you happy
      It can't be that bad
      If it makes you happy
      Then why the [bad word] are you so sad

      You get down, real low down
      You listen to Coltrane, derail your own train
      Well who hasn't been there before?
      [bad word] round, around the hard way
      Bring [bad word] in bed, scrape
      the mold off the bread
      And serve you french toast again

      Well, o.k. I still get stoned
      I'm not the kind of girl you'd take home

      [ [bad word] ]

      We've been far, far away from here
      Put on a poncho, played for mosquitos
      And everywhere in between
      Well, o.k. we get along
      So what if right now everything's wrong?

      [ [bad word] ]