New World Aviation Committee - Big Summit Prairie Blues

The dust is blowin' so strong
My feet are white, my face is brown
The dust is blowin' so strong
My feet are white, my face is brown
I've got them Big Summit prairie blues from my do down to the ground

Waitin' in line for so long
I feel my head startin' to pound
Waitin' in line for so long
I feel my head startin' to pound
Even when I'm layin' in my bed, I can't escape that god damned sound

I don't think there's nothin' wrong
If you want your soul to be found
I don't think there's nothin' wrong
If you want your soul to be found
But mostly all I can see is wooks
You can see 'em too if you just stop for a second and look around- look around

Pack it in
Pack it out!
Take your garbage out!
Pack it in
Pack it out!
Take your garbage out!

Written by:
Josh Mehan

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