When I look in the hand glass, hand glass,
all I see is gold, see gold, see gold
shining up from the deep blue, deep blue
too deep for you in the clear blue, clear blue
rocky mountain river bed head, bed head,
and it’s not my fault dear, fault dear, not my
dear oh dear, that you wrecked your truck there, truck there,
there’s no despair for your truck dear, wrecked there,
couldn’t care, couldn’t care, couldn’t care less, care less,
for your mess, what a mess, such a mess,
mess you made, when you laid in my
blue mountain river bed head, bed head,
what I made in my sweet, what a sweet treat, sweet meat;
pretty little wrecked trophy, little trophy in my bed.
Leave a Reply