Sycamore trees blowing green in the distance
She sucked on her thumb in her beautiful jail
A sentence to serve as her dynasty grows up inside her balloon

Salty Maureen had a bun in the oven
The daughters of charity let out a sigh
As she suffered they pleaded for mercy she needed

A long time ago, long time ago
In the greenest cypress groves
We were beaming golden glow


Ohio heat
Sweet as sugar from a beet

Sleek as foxes in the street
Evolution seemed complete


Day after day and hour upon hour
She counted the seconds 'til she could no more
As she climbed through the window and lowered herself

with some sheets all tied up
Ran through the fields 'til the ocean got closer
Found a deserted and rusty old boat

As she fled for her life she did capsize and die
Such a long time ago, long time ago
In the greenest cypress groves

We were beaming golden glow

Ohio heat

Sweet as sugar from a beet
Sleek as foxes in the street
Evolution seemed complete


Ohio heat
Blowing bugglegums discreet

Now there's flowers on the street
Where she smoked and skipped her feet


From time to time on the flying tiger line
She appears in my sleep when my dreams are lucid deep


Ohio heat
Sweet as sugar from a beet
Sleek as foxes in the street

Evolution seemed complete
Ohio heat, Ohio heat