Tuesday

Black water and a feast in the summer Slow dancin' with the trees all around I'm spinning in the breeze with my Mary Ann I like to see her when the sun goes down One day, maybe Tuesday evening I'm dancing with the trees all around One day when the spin slows down Slow colors as we lift through the canopy Still laughing with her hair all around I'm spinning through the trees with my Mary Ann Flipped over and we drift on down One day, maybe Tuesday evening She comes running when her baby comes 'round One day, when the beats slow down I'm dancin' with the trees all around One day, when the beats slow down One day, and you can feel it all around One day, when the beats slow down One day, and I can see it somehow One day, when the beats slow down Rose water is my drink in the summer I love to see her with her hair hangin' down Slow dancin' in the trees with my Mary Ann She comes running when her baby comes 'round One day, and you can feel it all around One day, when the beats slow down One day, yeah, I can feel it somehow One day, when the beats slow down Black water and a feast in the Summer Slow dancin' with the trees all around One day, and you can feel it all around One day, when the beats slow down One day, and I can see it coming 'round One day, when the beats slow down One day, and you can see it all around One day, when the beats slow down One day, and I can see it somehow One day, when the beats slow down One day, when the beats slow down One day, and you can feel it all around One day, when the beats slow down One day, and you can feel it all around One day, when the beats slow down One day, and you can feel it all around One day, when the beats slow down --- Tuesday - Trey Anastasio