That Hill

Ain't no vein in no pipeline
Ain't no heart in no steel
Ain't nobody there to nourish
Ain't nobody there to kill
Biology done backwards
Big brother dumb me down
So slow, watching corn grow
And see the earth spinning round

And the crowd is waiting still
On top that dusty hill
Oh, the crowd is waiting still
On top that dusty...
Ain't no money in the heartland
Gonna back up and head out west
California land of the honey
Milk from mother nature's breast

And Uncle Samuel has forgotten
Ma and Grandma in the back
But he won't forget the tax man
Dressed in red and not in black

And the crowd is waiting still
On top that dusty hill
Oh, the crowd is waiting still
On top that dusty...

Oh, the crowd is waiting
(Oh they're waiting)
Oh, the crowd is waiting
(Oh they're waiting)
Oh, the crowd is waiting
(Oh they're waiting)
Oh, the crowd is waiting

They're waiting
They're waiting...