The Spires - Dustbowl Boogalou lyrics

Dustbowl boogalou with a funeral beat And on my way home someone said to me Callin' out for Nico, callin' out for Lou Reed 'Cause when I had no family, they were good to me They were good to me Ohh oh oh oh ohh ohh ohhhh Blown around like a paper cup Between the willows and the fields Out behind the gas stations And between the diesel wheels And everyone sings a bout love And everyone sings about loss And everyone sings about something that they never understood Or never come across And I am no different and I am no better Because I know different and I know better And I believe that you believe we can agree and I won't have to lie And I believe that you believe we can agree and I won't have to lie Dustbowl boogalou Dustbowl boogalou