The Singing Loins - Crying Out Loud

We have to leave the path
And head into the trees
I’m going anyway
Would you come along please
For Crying out loud
Crying out loud
I don’t want to see the way
Stretching out before
Maybe we won’t get so bored
Pushing through the thorns
For crying out loud
Crying out loud
Don’t you know
After all’s said and done
It’s supposed to be for fun
After all we’re only dust
In the long run
Let’s see what we can find
That’s different from the past
The way ahead looks weird
Becoming overcast
For Crying out loud
Crying out loud
If we climb a few hills
And swing upon the vines
Stone a few Crows
And jump a few fires
For Crying out loud
Crying out loud
Can’t you feel
After all’s said and done
It’s supposed to be for fun
After all we’re only dust
In the long run
We have to leave the path
And head into the trees
I’m going anyway
Would you come along please
For Crying out loud
Crying out loud
They’re already sewing up the shroud