Rheostatics — The Woods Are Full of Cuckoos lyrics

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The West Hill winged sensation
Brought me love and realization
On a cold and dreary night in '84
I saw him reading Mazeroski’s Baseball Annual
He was a baseball animal
I asked him could I take a look
He offered me the book
Ya, he was older, a little weirder
And to boot, he played the lapsteel
Yet it sounded like a violin
Lemme tellya 'bout the band he’s in
The Woods are Full of Cuckoos
His name was Gord, the band was great
A benchmark of the scene
And maybe I’ll make you a dub sometime
And you can tape over the Vital Sines
The band broke up and that’s a shame
But I just can’t forget this name
(I'll bet you.)
The West Hill winged sensation!