Acoustic Madman

Acoustic madman Dreaming in the clouds I think it's time You come on down I really must get going I'm homeward bound Back to walking backwards Back to making sound In a few more minutes I'll be on the train Headed back west To California again I'm going to be busy The devil owns my hands But Pasadena Isn't in my plans Acoustic madman Living in the clouds Isn't it time You hit the ground Stop walking backwards Stop making sound Quit playing music Quit playing around