Hoover Dam

Standing on the edge of the Hoover Dam

I'm on the centerline

Right between two states of mind

And if the wind from the traffic should blow me away

From this altitude it will come back to you

And do you know the time?

All that's left of me is slight insanity

What's on the right, I don't know

If the Mississippi should wash me away

Down to New Orleans

And maybe someday in my dreams

I'd wake feeling the sweat

From the gulf in my mouth

On a carousel

I can never tell my direction home

Spinning down a hole, I'm losing all control

I'm down to the center of the earth

Covered up with lava and I feel fine

It washes over me, she keeps me feeling warm at night

And if you've made a deal with the guy

With the horns and the cape, I'll see you later, later

Standing on the edge of the Hoover Dam

Standing on the edge of the Hoover Dam, I am

Standing on the edge of the Hoover Dam, I am

Standing on the edge of the Hoover Dam, I am