Well the 'N' fell off my typewriter
In the middle of the night
And the rain made the rats
Make umbrellas out of your neckties

I awoke in the night to a light
On the mountain so lonely
Help me with my coat and I'll go
So the woods get to know me

Well a film became necessity
When your chestnut eyes gave out
But it's lost on the blind
Who know when you're running a red light

I'll be guided to fires
By the big water spiders of Jore
Oh, I will stand by the creek
Till it whispers to me a new story

Where the old magnolia blue and woad
Give me over to mornings of gold
And the tulip tree braids together my sky cold

And are two knees and ridges send tree-line fringes to glory
Help me with my coat and I'll go
So the woods get to know me