Tangie and Ray

Tangie and Ray left Columbia, Maryland
 to go rolling with the rubber tramps
 and see the last few mountain men
 In the back of a truck
 with the bags of sugar and the guns
 Over the bumpy USFS roads
 With all the other fledgelings falling from the limbs,
 who are never going home
 Tangie and Ray, they got hair down to their knees
 and Tangie rides a bighorn ram
 and Ray can talk to trees
 Now they're one with the dirt
 With the mouldering bones and litter leaves
 Down in the dirt
 Under the cloudy sky and unbroken canopy
 They're never going home
 Never going home
 Down in the dirt with the spineless animals and seeds
 They live down in the dirt
 Under the cloudy sky and unbroken canopy
 and never going home
 Down in the dirt with the spineless animals and seeds
 They live down in the dirt
 Under the cloudy sky and unbroken canopy
 They're never going home