Arlo Guthrie - Nostalgia Rag lyrics

Guthrie The whole country is getting weirder Ya know, the whole wide world's insane Give me a hit of my memory and let me think back again No more sharing in the can, lord Everybody just brings his own Nobody rolls joints with their hands anymore, no So I just sit at home, alone Everybody is really stranger Where were you guys yesterday? Women attack me out on the street, lord Men attack me anyway Pa swaps Ma for Aunt Matilda She swaps him for young Maybelline The whole block is moving in together What a scene, lord, what a scene No more riots at the old school Everybody just comes in stoned Everybody looks oh so cool, lord It's so cool, lord, I must be a fool This whole scene is out of hand now, later for today Give me a hit of my memory and let me be on my way Let me be on my way