Gamma Ray

If I could to hold, hold out for now With these ice caps melting down With the transistor sound And my Chevrolet terraplane Going around, around, around Come on little gamma ray Standing in a hurricane Your brains are bored Like a refugee from a house that's burning And the heat wave's calling your name She's got on a cactus crown With a dot dot dot on her brow And she speaks inside a cloud With her countenance turning around Hit me like a gamma ray Standing in a hurricane And I'm pulling out thorns Smokestack lightning out my window I want to know what I've lost today Come on little gamma ray Standing in a hurricane And your body's bored Like a refugee from a house that's burning And the backwater's calling your name