Rolling Along Lyrics

Darkness of a cupboard, I am hiding from my mother

Creaking wooden smell of cedar

I won't be discovered 'til the dawn

Letters under cover, I am warm and tightly shuttered

A buttered dagger cutting through the blue as life flutters by in song

Rolling along and along and along and along

Rolling along and along and along and along

Rolling along and along and along and along

Rolling along and along and along and along

Color me another scene of gasoline and ice cream

Trouble shout another route

A muzzle-loader powder keg cloud

Dreams of dew and daisies true and crazy views and hazy hues

A muse amused by humor's roots

Amazed and raised to skewer truth's abuse

How, in the white night, I'd shudder to hear a voice softly uttered

From the satin-tinged end of the telephone

On my own

Rolling along and along and along and along

Rolling along and along and along and along

Rolling along and along and along and along

Rolling along and along and along and along

Color me another scene of gasoline and ice cream

Trouble shout another route

A muzzle-loader powder keg cloud

Darkness of a cupboard, I am hiding from my mother

Creaking wooden smell of cedar

I won't be discovered 'til the dawn