West Sun

One, two
One, two, three, four

Sittin' in the yard listenin' to what I say
The west sun shines like the voice of Ray
That sweet song's got me leaning in a special way
Animal babies running by my feet
With an agenda I can't know or meet
It's they do their way, today I guess I'll do mine
Because the west sun's shining, and I'm feeling fine

I'm gonna play beds burnin' into dumb things
I'm gonna show my little baby her man can sing
I'm going to howl at the pale moon and the fading light
Because the west sun's shining and it, it feels alright

Whoa, ah eh!
Not a word I say
Could speak of this a-fleeting paradise
Whoa, eh oh!
On and on it goes
On and on, and on like a Gil Askey show
Because the west sun's shining, and I'm in its glow

I'm gonna hold this moment like fishing time
I'm gonna beat my demons, kick 'em down the line
I'm going to howl
I'm going to scream
I'm going to, ohh
I'm going to play my drums 'til the neighbors scream and whine
Because the west sun's shining, and I'm feeling fine

Whoa, ah-eh!
Not a word I say
Could speak of this fleeting paradise
Whoa, eh-oh!
On and on it goes
On and on, and on like a Gil Askey show
Because the west sun's shining, and I'm in its glow