Holy Ranger Lyrics

Howlin’ Wolf Drives Past
Words And Music Copyright By Martin Jack Rosenblum. BMI.

This is the first track on the album Ice Thorn: Singles (Collection), 2007.

I answered the call this cold morning
To chase Howlin’ Wolf in his car;
He used his voice to tell me,
There are fattened frogs in wind.
It used to carry songs along
With another snake to go;
And now they all have no name,

For all we sing in snow:
For all we sing in snow.

It was all clear so quickly
Like an ice thorn on a vine;
That forgotten by hobo dusters
Are lost roads, sacks and wine:

And nobody is to blame but me,
For disappearing much too fast;
It is simply a record of traveling slow,

And Howlin’ Wolf goes driving past:
And Howlin’ Wolf goes driving fast.

For all we sing in snow;
For all we sing in snow:
For all they sing in snow.


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