Текст песни Zillionaire - Edie Brickell , Jerry Garcia , Rob Wasserman

Gonna tell the tale of a dog name Zillionaire
Who stands on the back of a whale
Howling out in the middle of the ocean.
Waves of dog emotion.

Howl on ′til you find your sailor
Howl on 'til he carries you home.

Hear him calling for his master
A sailor lost at sea
Who sank inside a splash and disappeard beneath

Zillionaire was left drowning in his sorrows
Riding on a whale, drifitng in tomorrow

Howl out for your sailor, howl for yourself
Howl out for someone to carry you home.

Race car driver skinny head lookin′ out the window
Race car driver skinny legs pressed against the pedal
Faster than a second thought speeding 'round the bend.
Never gonna be caught dead 'less they′re at the end

Race car driver crazy fool, he don′t worry about nothin'
Ball of fire burning heat, slammed against the wall
Never calulated this thing happening at all
Twelve excited people saw the ambulance arrive

Everybody knew that he was more dead than alive
Race car driver crazy fool, he don′t worry 'bout nothin′
Race car driver crazy fool, he don't worry ′bout nothin'
'Cept crashin′ ooh, crashing ooh,
Crashing, ohh, like waves

Way out where the water is blue
There′s no land to be seen
The sky and the ocean fused together
Like events inside a dream
When the sun sinks in the water
Stars look down and blink
At the sailors standing on deck
Who smoke cigarettes and think
And sometimes when the waves
Are mellow, all crashed out
You can hear that lonely dog howling out
Howl out for your master, howl all night long
And maybe he'll hear you can carry you home.
End