There is no rodeo in Joliet

No great waterhole in Downer's Grove

The old windbag blows, the old windbag blows

Here the sky and the ground, here the sky and the dirt

Share the same grey, grey

No fun in the sun, no fun in the sun, where fish float

The old windbag blows, the old windbag blows, the old windbag blows, the old windbag blows