Dust

Dust, dust, dust
 In my ears
 In my eyes
 Rollin' from the mountainside
 Man, you should've seen that cloud of
 Dust
 And now I'm gonna have to find a new home
 Dust, dust, dust
 All my hopes
 And all my dreams
 All my work
 And all my schemes
 Went up in a great big cloud of
 Dust
 And now I'm gonna have to find a new home
 Me and Sally May
 Won't need it all today
 And little Jim
 Well we ain't got much
 For him
 And Pearly Jones' little niece
 And Edmund Gowin's girls
 Are learnin' fast 'bout the woman's world
 Dust, dust, dust
 Someone tell president
 We need much more
 Than a welfare cent
 For ev'rything we owned has turned to
 Dust
 And now I'm gonna have to find a new home
 Dust, dust, dust
 In my ears
 In my eyes
 Rollin' from the mountainside
 Man, you should've seen that cloud of
 Dust
 And now I'm gonna have to find a new home
 And now I'm gonna have to find a new home