High Places - Banana Slugs

I looked up saw a cloud floating by without a sound
Banana slugs do their ying/yang thing
A hermaphroditic little fling
I looked up saw a cloud floating by without a sound

I looked up saw a cloud floating by without a sound
Banana slugs do their ying/yang thing
A hermaphroditic little fling
I looked up saw a cloud floating by without a sound

Last night I woke up startled from another falling dream
It was imbedded in my memory
From when my family went through trees
I read a lot of books about the future of the sun
And how my great-great-great-great-great grandfather
Might have been a monkeys son.

There’s a man right on the corner with a withered wrinkled face
He says that planet earth is not his home
Though he comes from outer space
And were all full of questions that we would like to know
Just exactly where we came from, and exactly where well go

Though I know my limitations, and I know that I don’t know
But still I know the constellations, and I know the falling snow
And were all full of questions that we would like to know
Just exactly where we came from, and exactly where well go

Banana ,banana, banana bump x4

(I too…I know too…)