Tom Catmull and the Clerics: noise and words
Ketchum
(Tom Catmull)
I got a love as big as China
I've got shovel in my hand
I'm gonna let the cold dirt fly till I'm sure you understand
They say the ocean's black as midnight and cold as a beggars empty hand
Well, a little water's bound to rock a tiny boat now and then
So, I'm gonna drive on down to Ketchum, to catch em if I can
I'm gonna let the candle burn till the well runs dry again.