Dog and his master, took out together
Heading due west, away from the east
Walking the road, leading a blind man
Staff in his hand, and a dog that could see
Strange looking band were we
Man and his hubcaps, flashing the highway
Shielding his eyes, from the heat of the sun
A wife, name of Maisy, who's driving him crazy
Convertable mind closed permanently
Strange looking band were we
Sun on the hill holds a negative figure
Someone sits alone in the shade of a tree
But way down the line, a car's lost it's shine
But Maisy still whines about the heat and the fleas
Strange looking band were we
Dog and his master, took out together
Heading due west, away from the east
Walking the road, leading a blind man
Staff in his hand, and a dog that could see
Strange looking band were we
