Young Eudora
I pine for the lines you draw
And how your long-winded legs wrap me up
In a tight headlock
And how that rose tattoo winks
When I dive down deep

Ain't no whippoorwills out tonight
Ain't no train grinding steel
And there ain't no sound
But the mighty sound
Of silence come unbound

Young Eudora
I'd eat from your backyard garden
Them tomatoes ripe and proud
As a new father
I can't wait to lose myself
In your ever-loving holler

Ain't no whippoorwills out tonight
Ain't no train grinding steel
And there ain't no sound
But the mighty sound
Of silence come unbound

Let me paint you in your birthday suit
Holding a paper plate full of barbecue
Naked as the day we came
Sam Cooke on the FM wave
Naked as the day we came
Sam Cooke on the FM wave

Ain't no whippoorwills out tonight
Ain't no train grinding steel
And there ain't no sound
But the mighty sound
Of silence come unbound

Young Eudora"