Dog and his master, took out together Heading due west, away from the east Walking the road, leading a blind man Staff in his hand, and a dog that could see Strange looking band were we
Man and his hubcaps, flashing the highway Shielding his eyes, from the heat of the sun A wife, name of Maisy, who's driving him crazy Convertable mind closed permanently Strange looking band were we
Sun on the hill holds a negative figure Someone sits alone in the shade of a tree But way down the line, a car's lost it's shine But Maisy still whines about the heat and the fleas Strange looking band were we
Dog and his master, took out together Heading due west, away from the east Walking the road, leading a blind man Staff in his hand, and a dog that could see Strange looking band were we