Lyrics:

Come with me, honey,
To the land of go.
Aint stoppin nowhere,
Aint goin slow.

Theres wheat and thistle,
In the land of go,
And many gristle,
By the fires glow.

Youll feel so woozy,
Come along with me.
The Earth looks juicy,
Underneath your feet.

Hoot owl and possum,
Will guide you there,
Past yawning chasm,
And hornets lair.

Down by the corn wall,
On a morning glee,
Here come us singing,
While the backhoes cree.

Youll find your quarters,
Underneath a tree.
Just hang your chainmail,
In the salty breeze.

Touch not the dial,
On the radio.
Its set for laughter,
Anywhere you go.

Wont you come with me,
To the land of go?
Just put your hat on,
Cuz its time to go.