A pink rabbit's foot A lucky limb the gambler claims You, the queen of hearts You've lost twice to suit of kings A makeshift tarot shop Fifty dollars worth of pool And I've heard you've lost your way The hunts the red herring for all we know Stop searching for something Don't listen close for every minor note The mail pouch to Bagabar The stapy stalions lucky shoe left you at a loss With only doubt to choose The sunset paper column A horoscope that's just for you It's just still morning - never had the chance of coming true And I've heard you've lost your way The hunts the red herring for all we know Don't read each mile marker's shimmering coat Just drive down the road And I've heard you've lost your way When you make your map you first get Lost and don't know where you've gone This tireless search for fame The hunts the fool's errand And no no no hey