Lyrics Cass McCombs

Cass McCombs

My Pilgrim Dear

Worried man. worried woman. worried child. worried dog

Afghanistan was the last hurrah

I remember it clearly: it was Ramadan

There were fat men everywhere

Fat man on a bike. fat man on on a lawn chair

My Pilgrim Dear. I won't interfere with you

What a wicked thing to do!

I was having a drink from the salty water fountain

The ceremony had already begun

When I turn ten Pop says he'll buy me a gun

And lalalalalalalalalalalalalala

Was all you could say

I dream of pianos. big ones

My Pilgrim Dear. I won't interfere with you

What a wicked thing to do!