Overripe underage spin me a whirl   You with your face like a lemon in pain   Moon is a coin to be spent on a girl   Come to inebriate out of the rain      Days i have violinned tragic and crass   Weepingly bowing the people i'd meet   But now all the music is here in my glass   Three sips from the bottom one drink from the street      One drink from the hole   Three sips from my fill   Tonight i will roll   Down the dandelion hills   Dandelion hills      Blackberry patch stripteasing its leaves   You are naked and trembling and quiet and blue   You are a rock in my rocketing shoes   And i go where i choose and you do what you do   And sleepers in bundles they all look like lambs   The more that are slaughtered the fewer complain   Larry-lon-lie i'm a rag on the road   It's kindly to tarry here out of the rain      One drink from the hole   Three sips from my fill   Tonight i will roll   Down the dandelion hills   Dandelion hills      That one's a tearful and this one's a whore   Then there are spirits and then there is you   Here take my hand in your quietly mad   Quitting time's cruel but what can you do?      One drink from the hole   Three sips from my fill   Tonight i will roll   Down the dandelion hills   Dandelion hills