Fist of Flowers

Ah, you are the hook Tuggin' my string In every great promise I just gotta sing Maybe you're lost or maybe you're free But god, I wish you were here with me Right here Doo-doo Doo-doo Doo-doo 'Cause you are the grease Spinnin' my wheels In every great notion I just gotta feel Maybe you're lost Or maybe you're free But god, I wish you were here with me In a shotgun seat, babe With a fist of flowers Doo-doo (doo-doo) Doo-doo (doo-doo) Doo-doo (doo-doo) Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (Doo-doo) (Doo-doo) (Doo-doo, ooh-ooh-ooh) Past the catboat masts And the crowfoot grass By the birch bark trees Dropping last year's leaves Where the bird bones mix With the shells and the sticks And the seaweed glows in the dark (Oh) oh, maybe you're lost Or maybe you're free But God, I wish you were here with me In a shotgun seat, babe With a fist of flowers Doo-doo (doo-doo) Doo-doo (doo-doo) Doo-doo (doo-doo) Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh God, I wish you were here with me (Doo-doo) that's right (doo-doo) God, I wish you were here with me (doo-doo) (Doo-doo, doo-doo) God, I wish you were here with me (doo-doo) (Doo-doo, doo-doo) (Doo-doo, ooh-ooh-ooh)