Dashboard Triptych (Cropped)

Verse 1

Fog on the cypress

Moss hanging low

A Pinto sunk where the black water flows

Shack on some stilts with a crooked screen door

Three chimps on the porch

Hollering give us more

Board swinging for worms

College kids up on the limestone rail

Airboat idles while the skeeters sing

Welcome to Willie's

Pre-Chorus

Everything is leaning to the side

Nothing left to hide

Let the water be your guide

Chorus

Oh it is a triptych on a dashboard line

Florida to Carolina to the end of time

Orange bubble letters and a five cent stamp

Willie got a postcard for every single swamp

Keep on driving son

Just follow the fuse

Verse 2

Sunrise over Sandy Run

Gold on the hill

Shack is the same but a different thrill

Dirt track spinning like a brown hurricane

Monkeys in bandanas

Riding bulls in the fast lane

White cowboy hat

Cricket flour sitting where the wood is at

Five kids back on the rock

Cheering for the critters

Pre-Chorus

Everything is leaning to the side

Nothing left to hide

Let the water be your guide

Chorus

Oh it is a triptych on a dashboard line

Florida to Carolina to the end of time

Orange bubble letters and a five cent stamp

Willie got a postcard for every single swamp

Keep on driving son

Just follow the fuse

Bridge

Postmark wavy from a hundred years ago

Ten center burning with a lava glow

Paper is crackling

The edges are curled

He folded three worlds into one weird world

Chorus

Oh it is a triptych on a dashboard line

Florida to Carolina to the end of time

Orange bubble letters and a five cent stamp

Willie a postcard for every single swamp

Keep on driving son

Just follow the fuse