The Henney Buggy Band

Oh life, with your shoulders in the mirrorFrom the park when Dakota ran and brought you thereIn the car when your mother lost her temperThe catalog and the catastrophic smileLet the bugles play the sermon on the raidI kissed you on the faceI kissed you on the playgroundOh Father John, you cannot tell meWhat's right and wrong you cannot tell meI jump before I get around youOh Father JohnPick it up with the band on the Ronald Reagan tollwayDon't give up, let's go forget about yourselfIllinois in it ran from the Ronald Reagan tollwayForget about yourself and all your plansOh life, with your colorful surprisesEleanor, how you put one on disguisesOh Father John, you cannot tell meWhat's right and wrong you cannot tell meIn the mortal life far in the morning lightWe're back from Bloomington we let the runners winFar in the morning light we let the movies playA weekend from the holidayPick it up with the band on the Ronald Reagan toll wayDon't break down, let's go forget about yourselfIllinois in it ran from the Ronald Reagan toll wayIf I'm wrong makes nothing right about yourselfSnowmobile on the field where the gunners throw their weight aroundForget about yourself and all your plans