Widespread Panic - Pilgrims lyrics

Black cat crossed our path on little fog feet
There's crows flying beside my window
We left superstition on the roadside
A few cities ago
They spent our souls, maybe
But they didn't take our smiles

We listen, we shake, the radio

There's a sweet corn princess smiling through
The words on the glass
Remember we stopped for tamales last time?
But now the lights from the
Town are fading with radio
There's another song playing
And we can hear it in the wind outside
We listen, Pilgrims we shake, to the radio
We listen, to the radio

Little black kitty crossed our path
Wearing little fog feet
And the crows they're just
Drifters through my window
The late night city's lights
Are growing sharper and I hear another song
I see it pouring from the look in your eyes

We listen we shake, to the radio
Pilgrims, we listen, we shake, to the radio
The radio