Story Behind The Song

living in the country and listening to funk can make strange bedfellows

Song Description

Psychedellic werewolves and women howling together in their sleep while sharing a dream

Lyrics

There's a girl and she's crawlin through the forest
There's a twirlin Tornado comin towards us
It is suckin up the moon and the stars and the trees
and she's holdin the ground on her hands and her knees

There's a girl and she's comin to feed
Off of something in the air that she needs
She is howlin in the eye of the storm
her silhouette is in beautiful form

And she loves smokey mesquite sweet dreams
team-trippin over moon beams
blowin smokey rings of steam
She's one cool creamy dream
A cool dream

She takes her fingernails and really digs in
somethings diggin in to her that she is truly diggin

Here I am on the outside lookin in
on the girl and she gives me a grin
everywhere that the tornado's been
I see nothin but howlin women
and she loves smokey mesquite sweet dreams
cream drippin from the moonbeams
blowin smokey rings of steam
she's one cool creamy dream
Cool Dream.