The melody is sort of a Black Stone Cherry and Pink Floyd fusion.
(Vs)
He's searching rainbows but comes up empty
on either side of the spectrums end
The fountain of youth long ago went dry
Eyes of crows feet run from him
(Ch)
He needs some greenback
to escape the flies
Yea he's begging for greenback
with hungry eyes
He might be off track
but he still tries
He's lookin for greenback
to buy blue skies
(Vs)
He longs for rib eye with a porridge bowl
a kinder karma that isn't blind
His dim shadow slips through ancient cracks
He's running out of atoms and time
(Ch)
He needs some greenback
to escape the flies
Yea he's begging for greenback
with hungry eyes
He might be off track
but he still tries
He's lookin for greenback
to buy blue skies
(Interlude)
So tired of being a park bench cushion
Fantasizes a Posturepedic dream
(Ch)
He needs some greenback
to escape the flies
Yea he's begging for greenback
with hungry eyes
He might be off track
but he still tries
He's lookin for greenback
to buy blue skies
© L. James Tanner