Text: Captain Beefheart. Trout Mask Replica. Fallin' Ditch.

{Now, we won't have to worry 'bout the Rocket Martin [Incomprehensible]
Rocket Martin takes off again into the wind
What do you run on, Rocket Martin?
(Say beans)
I run on beams, I run on laser beams}

When I get lonesome the wind begin to moan
When I trip, fallin' ditch
Somebody wanna' throw the dirt right down
When I feel like dyin' the sun come out
Stole my fear 'n gone

Who's afraid of the spirit with the blues-fer-bones?
Who's afraid of the fallin' ditch?
Fallin' ditch ain't gonna get my bones

How's that for the spirit?
How's that for the things?
Ain't my fault the thing's gone wrong

'N when I'm smilin' my face wrinkles up real warm
'N when I'm frownin' things just turn to stone

Fallin' ditch ain't gonna get my bones
'N when I get lonesome the wind begin to moan
Fallin' ditch ain't gonna get my bones