Country Caravan

Baby's got a praise like a willow in the wind

Baby's got a praise like a lover, like a friend

It's a long wait, Nehalem, to let the water in

And that's a slow-rolling country caravan of innocence

Baby's got a worship like a river on the coast

Crashing through the land and moving with a mighty rush

It's a long way, oh, joker, to let the fire burn

And that's a slow-rolling country caravan of innocence

Baby's got a praise like a scarecrow in the corn

Kicking up a blaze, moving over like a storm

It's a long wait, Nehalem, to let the water in

And that's a slow-rolling country caravan of innocence

Baby's got a praise like a willow in the wind

Baby's got a praise like a lover, like a friend

It's a long wait, Nehalem, to let the water in

And that's a slow-rolling country caravan of innocence

Yeah, that's a slow-rolling country caravan of innocence

Oh, that's a slow-rolling country caravan

Of innocence, innocence