It was the forty eighth hour, we fought my forty eighth fight
I saw an Indian roller, today on the line
There were pictures and paintings of freaks like me
Good morning, I missed ya but ya bringing me down
To know what spins her world around
It was the forty eighth hour, we fought my forty eighth fight
Good morning, I missed ya but ya bringing me down
Good morning, I missed ya but ya bringing me down
It was the forty eighth hour, we fought my forty eighth fight
I saw an Indian roller, today on the line
Had to slap my white face
Pulled my head from the clouds
She said and that’s the place where the fire flies glow
Pulled my head from the clouds
So I drank with my devil for my company
I've been dancing in the hills at a place I know
And I kept buying, lying, flying, relying and dying
She's been married not once, not twice but three
Madam Helga’s folly, is where I spent last night
Had to slap my white face
Madam Helga’s folly, is where I spent last night
And I kept buying, lying, flying, relying and dying
I saw an Indian roller, today on the line
To know what spins her world around
And that's the livin' lovin' woman, I want me to be
