Indian Rope Man

by Frumpy

From the album: All Will Be Changed

Track 5 of 11 on All Will Be Changed (1970).

Duration: 3:18

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Lyrics for Indian Rope Man

Fog dangling thick Can't see the right road, streets are sick The eight day mill it might grind slow But it grinds fine, yeah Indian rope man, while looking on Tells common clay he's heavenly born Retired layman looks on in scorn With a transplanted heart Kiss him quick, he has to part Indian rope man he sees the times Splitting loose the edge of minds He catches losers in his line, in his line, yeah Kiss him quick, he has to part As the fog dangling thick Can't see the right road, streets are sick The eight day mill it might grind slow But it grinds fine Indian rope man, while looking on Tells common clay he's heavenly born Retired layman looks on in scorn With a transplanted heart Kiss him quick, he has to part Oh, yeah

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  2. Rosalie, Part I
  3. Otium
  4. Rosalie, Part II
  5. Indian Rope Man
  6. Morning
  7. Floating, Part I
  8. Baroque
  9. Floating, Part II
  10. Roadriding
  11. Time Makes Wise