night log
vigil by the picture window
sleepy
eyes never leave the road
past my bedtime
miles ago
still haven't entered
Idaho

there is a sign
just up the way
100 ft
from my front yard
and though it's dark
I make it out
it says that "Idaho welcomes you"
everybody's passed out
they don't know
how close we are now
Idaho

seen you
know everything about you
heard your
air blowin' cross my door
tantalizing
go man go
driving my house to
Idaho
almost there now
play that drum roll







"Mrs. Krabappel and Principal Skinner were in the closet making babies and I saw one of the babies and the baby looked at me."