Pennsylvania Dutch Treat (Live 04-04-1998)
I had the bed sent in from the west coast
Watched the moving men carry in the old ghosts
And the purple-ink sky swelled up like a pregnant woman
Saw the lights go up in town
On the back porch it began to cool down
But in here, in here, in here it was hotter than an oven
And the way my blood began to froth and foam
Made it feel just like home
I've got a deep need to communicate
I want so badly to set things straight
But something tells me it's way too late
Deep in the heart of the Quaker state
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