Way Down Here

Whippoorwill, sing your song, it don't take long to get back where you're from

Whippoorwill, I know you're gone by the morning come, I wish you'd sing all day long

Sitting out by the lake, I hear you calling, calling out to me

Sitting out by the lake, I see you leaving me and going far away

Don't know why every time I find myself along that long white line

It's like a bluebird call of alcohol, seems like I could find another way

But the sun's in Colorado and she don't like to shine way down here, way down here, way down here

You don't have to like my ways, find another place to stay a while