There He Goes, from Little Songs Earth

There he goes
There he goes
What will he find (there)
What will he be like
Who knows

Summer turned to fall
The volcano filled with snow
So Jimmy oh Jimmy
There he goes

Tide ebb and flow
Took him to an open road
So Jimmy oh Jimmy
There he goes

I think he saw it
From his window
Up in the oak tree
Or maybe he wished it
In a dream

Golden and blue
Wait outside his door
So Jimmy oh Jimmy
There he goes

©️2006 Vicki McCrone