The Country of the Iguanadon Lyrics

Head on my shoulder

You keep getting older

I try my best to see

The yellow side of all that I turn

Green

Will you hold my sweatshirt?

My shoelace is dragging in the brush

I've got my luck

A book of knots to keep them tied

In the nick of time

It might be raining outside

If the clouds stay tired

I might be wasting my time

It's burning off again

And I'd carry it all my friend

Octobers hanging over head

You break it off and then

You break it off again

I'm running out of parts to bend

Head on my shoulder

You keep getting older

It's piling up

But I'm in love with it all

"I didn't like the G at the end there, but eh, it's fine"