Kill off the man with the white coat comin
Always something dark to tell
Welcome the child with the red coat hummin
Always something good to sell
And head up children to the hills above
There’s a mighty wind that’s gonna lift you up
Howl at the sky till the sun spits up
A real love
The highway’s good if a car ain’t comin
Driver put your pedal down
The statuette on the dashboard’s funny
A superstitious man, no doubt
Look down, father, to the valley floor
No ones singin if they’ve got no throat
Maria, Maria, is there any hope
For real love
Tell everybody in my head
Tell everybody in my, tell everybody in my head
Tell everybody in my head
Tell everybody in my, tell everybody in my head
Tell everybody in my head
Tell everybody in my, tell everybody in my head
Tell everybody in my head
Tell everybody in my, tell everybody in my head
Tell everybody in my head
Tell everybody in my…