Pioneers Lyrics

I drift away

But when the pioneers come through

I’ll keep the drifting in my head

And perhaps then the fire-fighters will bloom



From dust to dust

To Cow Creek Road

From heat to heat

Until you don’t know me



Slip away

In these dark tequila times

I’ll try but I trust you not a bit

And your time is mine instead

Please, you’re not the only one

And then the fire-fighters bloom