Terrapin

We can go wherever we want

The plains, the sand, the salt, the dust

You can say whatever you want

I don't care, I'm already gone

We could drive a mile down the road

To get a drink or two, you know?

Simple thing, I don't need much to like, I find

And I, and I guess I don't cry

It's a simple thing, we're all afraid and shy away

Now I find

I guess I don't shy

I guess I don't shy

I guess that I don't cry

I guess that I don't shy