North Widespread Panic

Some folks look for trouble
Some look for belief
Baby, you look for Jesus
I look for relief
Used to talk about the weather
Used to think it all looks fine
Now we never hang together
Now you're never on my mind

Spinning around in circles
Cut it up in squares
Ask me if I love you baby
Ask me if I care
Last thing that I need's a mustang
Last thing I need's a tan
I'm gonna get myself up north
Find out who the hell I am

Well I, I go north, the sun here burns my eyes
But I don't really care, they're all drowning down here

Trials and tribulations
Face us every day
Baby, we used to talk alot
Now I ain't got much to say
You think it's a joke or something
I think it's all a drag
You think maybe it's in the pocket
Can't be let out of the bag