SIOUX FALLS SOUTH DAKOTA

Pocatello Idaho do you know how to say anything beautiful
To the ear to the spirit so she'd hear it over there
I'm nothing but gestures, pregnant stammers, cheesy chisels, hammed-up hammers
Statues of sandwiches, and what's the use if that's where words get you

Pocatello Idaho which episode of which show would be appropriate
Is there hope for it
Is there hope for me
Do people there still speak fluently
Is there hope for me

And my dream of Sioux Falls in the caves and you've seen the buffalo
Sioux Falls in the days you knew your words you knew where to go
Riversides of Sioux Falls and you've seen the harvest
Open skies solid walls and no need for east or west
Saloons of Sioux Falls and you've seen the cavalry
Drinking with Boone Davy and Paul singing songs of liberty

Me and my Rolls Royce we took the long way home
So many perfect names ringing of distant shores and beginner's luck
But they all looked the same, tired thrift stores too many trucks
All drowning out your voice over the pay phone
What are you saying
What is it you're saying
I can't tell what you're saying

Cincinatti Ohio do you know how to say anything beautiful
To the ear to the spirit so she'd hear it over there with you
And could you bear a witness to this mess of gestures
Standing alone with a dial tone
By the side of the road in Sioux Falls