The farmer screamed ‘n blew the sky off the mountains
Eye sockets looked down on the chestbone meadows
‘N the sun dropped down, ‘n the moon ran off
His heels ‘n elbows pale as chalk
‘N all the comets collided ‘n blew to dust
For fear they’d be seen
‘N the sky turned white in the middle of the night
‘N the sky turned white in the middle of the night
‘N the big floppy boot stomped down onto the ground
‘N the red violin took the bow for to do the hoodoo hoe-down
‘N the red violin took the bow for to do the hoodoo hoe-down”