The Princess of Eureka Springs (Live)

Wake up in a strange bed again

Don't have the faintest idea where I am

I can tell by the jetlag that's fogging my brain

Must be somewhere in Tulsa or old Amsterdam

She jumps on the bed and kisses my face

'Wanna come to a magical place'

She whispers with her most mischievous smile

And I just lay there for a while

And say yes to this extra mile

She throws on a dress like it's nothing

But looks like the Princess of Eureka Springs

When her fingers are touching the water

That's when my healing begins

And the cardinals sing of her beauty

Red feathers stuck in her hair

Where her feet touch the ground, Moonflowers grow

When in bloom, she will come back around

Main street is quaint like ol' Penny Lane

With left over beads from the many parades

I climb up the stairs to search the heart of this town

To find it carved in every crystal and stone

Up the winding roads and into the woods

Where I have forever planted my roots

The Goddess awaits me in deep blue and green

Wraps herself around me, so gracefully

Most precious thing you've never seen

And she throws on a dress like it's nothing

But looks like the Princess of Eureka Springs

When her fingers are touching the water

That's when my healing begins

And the cardinals sing of her beauty

Red feathers stuck in her hair

Where her feet touch the ground, Moonflowers grow

When in bloom, she will come back around

The Crescent is buzzing with guests new and old

You won't believe the stories told

Michael has checked out of room 218

Unable to leave though and outrun his fate

Missy's White Rabbit lives up to her name

If you wanna get hammered and forget why you came

The piano and singer are decently tuned

But don't ask for requests by the way

There's only this one song he'll play

And she throws on a dress like it's nothing

But looks like the Princess of Eureka Springs

When her fingers are touching the water

That's when my healing begins

And the cardinals sing of her beauty

Red feathers stuck in her hair

Where her feet touch the ground, Moonflowers grow

When in bloom, she will come back around

Da, da, dada, da, dadadaa