She?s off to anywhere, every town grows stale soon enough
So it's fields to the east and the hills to the west
Under crescent moons and grass?.
She lays her head to rest
she's been in a hundred movies
and in six billion dreams
taking out wood and wide
singing romance round the fire
giving tastes of truth to those of us employed as liars
and we sing ain't that the life
she's got it made
her head in the sand her guitar in the shade
rambling beauty she sang to me
was she in my mind
or on the tv
yes she's on my mind
come from the tv
I'll get to the rest of this another time. Should give you the basic idea for the rest of the song