Written by gram parsons
Main voice: peter
Produced by continental drifters
Released on continental drifters (1995)

Oh my land is like a wild goose
It wanders all around everywhere
Trembles and it shakes til every tree is loose
Rolls the meadows and it rolls the nails.

So take me down to your dance floor
I wont mind the people when they stare
Paint a different color on your front door
And tomorrow we may still be there.

Now jesus built a ship to sing a song to
It rolls the rivers and it rolls the tide
Some of our friends dont know who they belong to
Some cant get a single thing to work inside.

So take me down to your dance floor
I wont mind the people when they stare
Paint a different color on your front door
And tomorrow we may still be there.

I love you everyday, now Im leavin
I can see the sorrow in your eyes
I hope you know a lot more than youre believin
Just so the sun dont hurt you when you cry.

Oh, so take me down to your dance floor
I wont mind the people when they stare
Paint a different color on your front door
And tomorrow we may still be there (still be there).

We may still be there (still be there)
Oh, we may still be there (still be there)
And tomorrow we may still be there.