Leo Kottke - Turning Into Randolph Scott (Humid Child) lyrics

[Leo Kottke - Turning Into Randolph Scott Humid Child lyrics]

Turning into Randolph Scott
Some things never change
Dried-up, extraordinary -
Alkalai on the range

Once she was a humid child
Nodding toward a place
Sleeping in her vegetables
Legumes for a face
Once she was a humid child now, she ain't

Carrots where her eyes were, bright
Orange, where she'd blush
Brussel sprout-conditioned fists
Dropped string beans in her socks
Once she was a humid child now, she is not

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