Bouncing round almost day to day   Working down trying to make it pay   But if the wheels come off I'll be rolling home   Right back in your arms to stay   Southern town I kind of liked a bit   Bird on a wire, almost made me quit   But if I had my way I'd jump a train and be   Right back in your arms to stay   Blue blue, baby blue   You didn't recognize me 'till I gave you a clue   Come to town and you're lost some where   Thirty thousand dollars in the thin dry air   Judy Collins, Wildflower, Got your head on strait   Jangling sound only twelve strings could produce   Pete Seger must have put to some good use   And if Leadbelly and the Bryds made a record it could be so you   Black and White TV could barely convey   All the sounds of this guitar that you play   And if I could go back in time I'd take a reel to reel and catch you on the fly      Blue blue, baby blue   You didn't recognize me 'till I gave you a clue   Come to town and you're lost some where   Thirty thousand dollars in the thin dry air   Judy Collins, Wildflower, Got your head on strait