Joshua Tree Lyrics

Rise with the sun poking through the blinds

Stretch, dress, and test a couple rhymes

My mind's tryna blab, I grab a notepad

Step outside to write, delight at what I find

Devine early morning light kissing the landscape

The warmth, I can feel it on my fingertips and face

Mountainous scope with the whole plateau aglow

Evoking some potent emotion still unspoken. It can't wait

I plop into my spot. I'm jotting down my thoughts

I'm bopping to the rhythms of these writtens off the top

I'm hot but let me stop to trot around the block

And frolic in this district which was christened for its crop

The air is nippy, but solar rays fire me

In entirety. I'm fueled by a sense of sobriety

Expect pages appended to my diary

I've never known a space more inspiring

Where demanding of man goes unanswered

Is where the fam made a plan to stuff grand bird

And so we crammed in a van and bus then swerved

Into the land of the sand and sun sans surf

We're in the desert

We in the desert

Daylight shines. Trek into the wild

Admire the environment. Hike a couple miles

Through a scene dreamed in the mind of Teddy Geisel

Rocks erect in piles. J trees smile

And spiral and zig-zag into infinity

My lips chap from this lack of humidity

In the vicinity, wind whistles a symphony

And as I listen, I'm itching for an epiphany

Might I find one hidden out of reach?

Scrambling 'round, I'm boundless; I bounce up to the peak

To reveal a new world, or lens at least,

Could this be what I seek?

Back home to rest, but Master Winchester's

Havoc and distress mustn't last another second

Blast through his breadcrumbs, catch him with his head up

Bastard met his death 'cause I'm tactically effective

That's the end of any crime and mischief

It's safe to hit the kitchen to whip up delicious dishes

And then sit around the table, trading gratefuls per tradition

Swap some stories from the mission, and resist the evening's finish

Retire and refresh for the next expedition

The sunrise renews, we bring it back to the beginning

Where demanding of man goes unanswered

Is where the fam made a plan to stuff grand bird

So we crammed in a van and bus then swerved

Into the land of the sand and sun sans surf

Where some plants hurt

And the canvas commands the brush and thirst

Still our band of companions come chance worse

In the land of the sand and sun sans surf

We're in the desert

We're in the desert

In that J-tree desert. Never better. Ever clever

Never ever check the weather. All together

In the desert

The desert