Song Length |
1:34 |
Genre |
Rock - Classic, Unique - Avant garde |
Tempo |
Slow (71 - 90) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Serene, Affable |
Subject |
I, Me, Mine, Will |
Similar Artists |
David Bowie, The Band |
Language |
English |
Era |
1970 - 1979 |
| |
Lyrics
Standing in the Band
With the Rhythm in his hand
As if all these things we?re planned
Molasses Man
Dripping round the town
Always slowly flowing down
He wears the crown
Molasses Mown
Bleeding sap, the oak tree?s creed
Going nowhere though he?s freed.
Isn?t progress slow indeed
As follows, lead
Catch me while you can
While I?m still nursing nature?s plan
Cause once I?m gone I hit the fan
Molasses man
Off to brighter bolder lands
Arriving higher than I can
Writing future with my hand
Molasses man
To ride a cycle, something more
Strolling closer toward the door
What is all this business for,
Spilled on the floor?
Thick and oozing something tan
Sits and watches falling sand
I am Molasses Man
I am Molasses Man
I am Molasses Man