Whistle Song
I went downtown to catch a little air
well the crowds too loud
I don't care what they care
so it's back to the tracks
I'm not lost I'm not free
then I heard the whistle and the whistle saved me

up down turn around fingers to the bone
well I been there I done that
tried to make a home
but of everything I ever let close to me
I love the whistle that's the way it's gotta be

tongue flick skeeter slap
dance a little dance
lipstick bra strap
take yourself a chance
well I woke up funny someone shakin my tree
so I blew the whistle and the whistle blew me

now all god's critters gotta jiggle in their brain
find you somethin keep you goin
keep you warm keep you sane
well mine's not mine
I want it movin want it free
you can't hold a whistle or own a destiny
(c)  Mitch Rayes