When you're feeling mighty low
And you got no place to go
Don't hesitate to get ahold of me
Take off down the road
And put my number in your phone
Meet me at the fertile crescent
At the fertile crescent
We can let our cares flow out
Sailing down the river
With a harpoon in my heart
We can do just as we please
Split a pack and shoot the breeze
Meet me at the fertile crescent
2012 • Even My Dumb Dog In The Heat Of Summer Has Lost His Passion
2012 • Even My Dumb Dog In The Heat Of Summer Has Lost His Passion
2012 • Even My Dumb Dog In The Heat Of Summer Has Lost His Passion
2012 • Even My Dumb Dog In The Heat Of Summer Has Lost His Passion
2012 • Even My Dumb Dog In The Heat Of Summer Has Lost His Passion
2012 • Even My Dumb Dog In The Heat Of Summer Has Lost His Passion
2012 • Even My Dumb Dog In The Heat Of Summer Has Lost His Passion
2012 • Even My Dumb Dog In The Heat Of Summer Has Lost His Passion
2012 • Even My Dumb Dog In The Heat Of Summer Has Lost His Passion
2012 • Even My Dumb Dog In The Heat Of Summer Has Lost His Passion
2012 • Even My Dumb Dog In The Heat Of Summer Has Lost His Passion
2012 • Even My Dumb Dog In The Heat Of Summer Has Lost His Passion