The Sticks

I’m looking at mountain ranges
I’m looking at islands, baby
Oh archipelago take me
I’m looking to isolate me, terra incognita, baby
I’m getting away from all the

La-Di-Da

I’ll be gone for good
Out there with the creatures in the woods
And I’ll be understood
Make friends with the pagans in the nude

I’ll be no different
Just a little less interested
In all that new world shit
‘Cause there ain’t no new world in the sticks

La-Di-Da

I’m getting on a mountain, baby
Ya, I’m thinking of an island maybe
Oh archipelago take me
I’m looking to isolate me, terra incognita baby
I’m getting away from all the

La-Di-Da

I’ll bring a book to read
Crusoe to get me in my theme
I’ll bring my heart to break
Gonna find some pretty Wiccan thing
I’ll bring some chocolate, ain’t no way she could resist
I’ll bring my papa’s tricks
‘Cause there ain’t no help line in the sticks

La-Di-Da