Met a child of the Cosmos   On the streets of Kanab   He pointed the way and   Answered the questions I had   But a short cut through Utah   Doesn’t really exist   It’ll send you through a mountain   And out a hole in a cliff      Left Flagstaff in the morning   To make Salt Lake by night   Driving across the moon   Hoping that it’s right   Went into a fog   Near the state line   But didn’t care much   About losing time      It’s true a wrong turn   Can put you in a wrong place   But it could lead to   A way cooler space   You'll never have a bad trip   If you accept   The twists and the turns   That you don’t expect      On Highway 80   Just out of the hills   Hit something slick   About took a spill   On the plateau   In snow axle deep   Still got to Rock Springs   In time for some sleep      Been a mile high   For nearly a week   But it’ll wear off   Under twelve hundred feet   Coming down soon   Traveling I-35   Playing songs and   Glad to be alive      It’s true a wrong turn   Can put you in a wrong place   But it could lead to   A way cooler space   You'll never have a bad trip   If you accept   The twists and the turns   That you don’t expect