Who - Son Volt

A mobile means to make the time

A whirlwind half mast the senses

Shaking your own brand of rhyme

Shaking your own brand of rhyme

On wide avenues the air moves the sound

Cruising around

Who makes the minutes move

The postmeridian new

Who

Who else but you

With gypsy scarf and an old world mouth

A mojo hand brought up from the south

Shaking in your own brand of rhyme

Shaking in your own brand of rhyme

On wide avenues the air moves the sound

Cruising around

Who makes the minutes move

The postmeridian new

Eye level with Goliath’s shoes

Spitting out these well worn blues

Eye level with Goliath’s shoes

Spitting out these well worn blues