Into The Cornfields Songtext / Lyric

Driving through the south, no need to stop for gas

That's all taken care of, by the gas man

Some of it is very beautiful, and some of it has scars

And some of it is ugly, as a bigot in a bar



Driving through the south by car, me and Bonn and Charlie B

The night makes us stop, by the side of the road for tea

I stare up in the distance, a branding iron is stuck up in the

night sky It's in the shape of America, and it's in flames, but I'm not sure why



Into the cornfields

Into the cornfields



And we know a secret, it happened some time ago

A woman killed a man here, she was in a travelling show

Burlesque you could say, with breasts and body beautiful

But serpents appeared from her shoulder blades, that's why the people come






Into the cornfields

Into the cornfields

Into the cornfields

We don't we don't we don't want to go



We're in Virginia now, it's so beautiful and green

Hill and valleys and opens skies, yes it's the best we've ever seen



We're still sitting by the roadside, waitin' for a sign

Yeah me and Bonn and Charlie B, together for a time



Into the cornfields

Into the cornfields

Into the cornfields

We don't we don't we don't want to go



Into the cornfields

Into the cornfields

Into the cornfields

We don't we don't we don't want to go back there