Country Caravan

Baby's got a praise like a willow in the wind
 Baby's got a praise like a lover, like a friend
 It's a long wait, Nehalem, to let the water in
 And that's a slow-rolling country caravan of innocence
 Baby's got a worship like a river on the coast
 Crashing through the land and moving with a mighty rush
 It's a long way, oh, joker, to let the fire burn
 And that's a slow-rolling country caravan of innocence
 Baby's got a praise like a scarecrow in the corn
 Kicking up a blaze, moving over like a storm
 It's a long wait, Nehalem, to let the water in
 And that's a slow-rolling country caravan of innocence
 Baby's got a praise like a willow in the wind
 Baby's got a praise like a lover, like a friend
 It's a long wait, Nehalem, to let the water in
 And that's a slow-rolling country caravan of innocence
 Yeah, that's a slow-rolling country caravan of innocence
 Oh, that's a slow-rolling country caravan
 Of innocence, innocence