Perpetual Motion Machine
(Jim Hughes
Perpetual motion machine, it came to me in a drea
Let's catch some air, that's if you dar
I'm only sixteen but you're my quee
It's a bright, bright morning, the road stretches fa
The corn on the right, the wheat on the lef
There's a hill up ahead, let's catch some ai
Perpetual motion machine, I picked up a magazin
Poor aimless, poor aimless, poor aimless m
Aimlessl
Now look at the fireball extinguish the su
My daddy would perish if only he kne
Hundred and forty, air feeds the fire