The air was more than humid
And the heat was more than hungry
And the cars were square and spitting
diesel fumes
The Bulls were running wild
because they're big and mean and sacred
and the children playing cricket with no shoes
That next morning we woke up man
To a seven-hour drive
Well there we were stuck in Port-Blair
where boats brake, and children stare

And there were so many fewer questions
When stars were still just the holes to
heaven, mmm
Man and there were so many fewer questions
When stars were still just the holes to
heaven, mmm

Disembarking from the port
with no mistakes of any sort
Moving southly engine running smooth

Officials were quite friendly
once we drown them with our sweet talk
and we bribed them with our cigerettes and booze

The next morning we woke up man w/ the sunrise to right well
moving back north to port blair??
where boats break and children stare

And there were so many fewer questions
When stars were still just the holes to
heaven, mmm
and there were so many fewer questions
When stars were still just the holes to
heaven, mmm

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