Droves of growers rolling byIn the trees and way belowSimple factors foiling timeNever did we seem to knowShe was high and I was lowSitting in our bungalowEating something wonderfulNever ever getting fullNests of crows are hoarding coinsIn the competition zoneHush now seedling, don’t you cryMaybe I’ll be coming home quite soon for youQuite sinful you... [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/g/guided_by_voices/jar_of_cardinals.html ]
