To Come of Age

A military station in the desert.

Can we resolve the past -
Lurking jaws joints of time -
The base - to come of age in a dry place -
Holes and caves.

My friend drove an hour
Each day from the mountains.
The bus gives you a hard-on
With books in your lap.

Someone shot the bird
In the afternoon dance show.
They gave out free records
To the best couple.
Spades dance best, from the hip.



Credits
Writer(s): John Paul Densmore, Robert A Krieger, Raymond D Manzarek, Jim Morrison
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