Text: Jandek. Moving Slow.

You say that your turkey
Is rising in your blood now
Take a load of juicy juice
Just turn your self loose
Button up your directions
Let loose as a goose

Turn around to the other set now
Take it home in a Corvette now
Oh, won?t you be a melody maker
Pushing tape and bending fingers?
Somebody turned a juror loose
Oh loose mother, it's a loose goose

Running up the track now
Fast, oh, how it?s smooth and slow
Seems like it?s the end, yes
Play it over again, you?re a melody maker