the clouds didn't look like cotton
they didn't even look like clouds
i was underneath the weather
and my friends looked like a crowd
the swimmin hole was full of rum
i tried to find out why
all I learned my friend
is you've got to swim before you fly.
i've got two girls
one's in heaven, one's below
one I love with all my heart
and one I do not know.
two lonesome dudes on an ugly horse