The Map of All Things Lyrics

Oh, mother, my mother

I've gotta Map of All Things

And this thing ain't over

Until the fat baby sings

Helena, Helena

A rose by any other name

But, there's a secret before us

And I am to blame

We travel with secrets

(secrets travel)

Tucked in the songs that we sing

(secrets travel)

We travel the back roads

(secrets travel)

With the Map of All Things

With the Map of All Things

The Canyon Queen

Without her king

She sang a song of a show

One that she'd never seen

One of the world's great smokers

She's gotta growl when she sings

She's got her throat in her heart

She's got a Map of All Things

We travel with secrets

(secrets travel)

Tucked in the songs that we sing

(secrets travel)

We travel the back roads

(secrets travel)

With the Map of All Things

With the Map of All Things

I've gotta black cherry soda

I've got an unholy notion

Gonna source me some whiskey

And suck down an unholy potion

'Cuz there's a storm rollin' in

The coal mine canary of Spring

Grab the babies and the flashlight

And grab the Map of All Things

Grab the Map of All Things