Bake Yr Own Bread - Live

Oh you've been to Maine
And oh you've been to Chicago
And once I saw your face at a bus stop in Cleveland

But I don't know where you are these days
I don't know where you are
I don't know where you are these days
I don't know where you are

Maybe you're swimming in the ocean
Playing your viola
Or you moved up to the mountains
With a bunch of friendly anarchists.

But I don't know where you are these days
I don't know where you are

Maybe it almost kinda sorta just about almost works out
That some people settle down
And other people disappear

Maybe they're swimming in the ocean
Playing their violas
Or they moved up to the mountains
With a bunch of friendly anarchists
Bought a one way ticket out to rural California
Where they went of the grid
And they bake their own bread

But I don't know where you are these days
I don't know where you are
I don't know where you are these days
I don't know where you are



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