Black Bells (Make Me OK) - Fruit Bats

Stars are shining in the western sky like a million alligator eyes

Black bells are ringing, frogs are singing Sister Ray

The air is sweet on the prairie tonight, smells so good it makes me cry

So c’mon now, make me OK

Coonskin caps on radar readers' service station constellations

Gone down where the dirt goes red!

Pigeons sing When Doves Cry and it’s almost the same thing

So c’mon now, make me OK