Mountain Goats, The
Hye Kye
In December in California the air was hotAnd I carried the Christmas tree down Indian Hill to the Gemco parking lotWhat did I see?What spectacle confronted me?Ten thousand Christmas treesAnd the people standing around and the smiles on their facesAnd the boards in the shapes of Xs hammered into the Christmas tree's basesI took in the smell I looked aroundAnd among ten thousand Christmas treesI lay down
From Letras Mania