Turning Into Randolph Scott Lyrics

CHORUS Turning into Randolph Scott Some things never change Dried-up, extraordinary - Alkalai on the range Once she was a humid child nodding toward a place sleeping in her vegetables legumes for a face Once she was a humid child; Now, she aint CHORUS Carrots where her eyes were, bright Orange, where she'd blush Brussel sprout-conditioned fists dropped string beans in her socks Once she was a humid child; Now, she is not (guitar solo) CHORUS (end with repeating "mmm-mmm")