The Dust Blows Forward 'N the Dust Blows Back Lyrics
| Song | The Dust Blows Forward 'N the Dust Blows Back |
| Artist | Captain Beefheart |
| Album | Trout Mask Replica |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : VanVliet | |
| Captain Beefheart | |
| Trout Mask | |
| ReplicaThe | |
| Dust Blows | |
| Forward 'n | |
| The Dust Blows | |
| BackThere's ole | |
| Gray with 'er dovewinged hat | |
| There's ole | |
| Green with her sewing machine | |
| Where's the bobbin at? | |
| Tote'n old grain in uh printed sack | |
| The dust blows forward 'n dust blows back | |
| And the wind blows black thru the sky | |
| And the smokestack blows up in suns eye | |
| What am I gonna die? | |
| Uh white flake riverboat just flew by | |
| Bubbles popped big'n uh lipstick | |
| Kleenex hug on uh pointed forked twig | |
| Reminds me of the bobby girls | |
| Never was my hobby girls | |
| Hand full uh worms and uh pole fishin' | |
| Cork bobbin' like uh hot red bulb'n uh bluejay squeaks | |
| His beak open an inch above uh creek | |
| Gone fishin' for uh week | |
| Well I put down my bush'n | |
| I took off my pants 'n felt free | |
| The breeze blowin' up me 'n up the canyon | |
| Far as I could see | |
| It's night now and the moon looks like uh dandelion | |
| It's black now 'n the blackbirds feedin' on rice'n his red wings look like diamonds 'n lice | |
| I could hear the mice toes scamperin' | |
| Gophers rumblin' in pile crater rock hole | |
| One red bean stuck in the bottom of uh tin bowl | |
| Hot coffee from uh krimpt up can | |
| Me 'n my girl named | |
| Bimbo Limbo | |
| Spam |
| zuo ci : VanVliet | |
| Captain Beefheart | |
| Trout Mask | |
| ReplicaThe | |
| Dust Blows | |
| Forward ' n | |
| The Dust Blows | |
| BackThere' s ole | |
| Gray with ' er dovewinged hat | |
| There' s ole | |
| Green with her sewing machine | |
| Where' s the bobbin at? | |
| Tote' n old grain in uh printed sack | |
| The dust blows forward ' n dust blows back | |
| And the wind blows black thru the sky | |
| And the smokestack blows up in suns eye | |
| What am I gonna die? | |
| Uh white flake riverboat just flew by | |
| Bubbles popped big' n uh lipstick | |
| Kleenex hug on uh pointed forked twig | |
| Reminds me of the bobby girls | |
| Never was my hobby girls | |
| Hand full uh worms and uh pole fishin' | |
| Cork bobbin' like uh hot red bulb' n uh bluejay squeaks | |
| His beak open an inch above uh creek | |
| Gone fishin' for uh week | |
| Well I put down my bush' n | |
| I took off my pants ' n felt free | |
| The breeze blowin' up me ' n up the canyon | |
| Far as I could see | |
| It' s night now and the moon looks like uh dandelion | |
| It' s black now ' n the blackbirds feedin' on rice' n his red wings look like diamonds ' n lice | |
| I could hear the mice toes scamperin' | |
| Gophers rumblin' in pile crater rock hole | |
| One red bean stuck in the bottom of uh tin bowl | |
| Hot coffee from uh krimpt up can | |
| Me ' n my girl named | |
| Bimbo Limbo | |
| Spam |
| zuò cí : VanVliet | |
| Captain Beefheart | |
| Trout Mask | |
| ReplicaThe | |
| Dust Blows | |
| Forward ' n | |
| The Dust Blows | |
| BackThere' s ole | |
| Gray with ' er dovewinged hat | |
| There' s ole | |
| Green with her sewing machine | |
| Where' s the bobbin at? | |
| Tote' n old grain in uh printed sack | |
| The dust blows forward ' n dust blows back | |
| And the wind blows black thru the sky | |
| And the smokestack blows up in suns eye | |
| What am I gonna die? | |
| Uh white flake riverboat just flew by | |
| Bubbles popped big' n uh lipstick | |
| Kleenex hug on uh pointed forked twig | |
| Reminds me of the bobby girls | |
| Never was my hobby girls | |
| Hand full uh worms and uh pole fishin' | |
| Cork bobbin' like uh hot red bulb' n uh bluejay squeaks | |
| His beak open an inch above uh creek | |
| Gone fishin' for uh week | |
| Well I put down my bush' n | |
| I took off my pants ' n felt free | |
| The breeze blowin' up me ' n up the canyon | |
| Far as I could see | |
| It' s night now and the moon looks like uh dandelion | |
| It' s black now ' n the blackbirds feedin' on rice' n his red wings look like diamonds ' n lice | |
| I could hear the mice toes scamperin' | |
| Gophers rumblin' in pile crater rock hole | |
| One red bean stuck in the bottom of uh tin bowl | |
| Hot coffee from uh krimpt up can | |
| Me ' n my girl named | |
| Bimbo Limbo | |
| Spam |
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