Days are old and the nights are cold
The sky’s grayed up with crows
When the heavens spoke we all woke
And fell into the mold
She gave me big love fro big sur
She gave me big love fro big sur
The preachers sold their souls to drug
And the hours fell through the glass
Michigan fell from Roswell
Seasons came and ṗassed
She gave me big love fro big sur
She gave me big love fro big sur
Tides turn back, big sur bring me back
Seas turn and flow, big sur don’t you go
Like you know, don’t go
People saw and broke the law
They flooded in the streets
Secrets kept and no one left
Remaining in their seats
But I was blind to the rosy wine
A passenger for the ride
I sat and stared cold and scared
A prisoner of my mind
She gave me big love fro big sur
She gave me big love fro big sur
She gave me big love fro big sur