Lyrics The Mountain Goats – Going To Bangor
Text:
The ocean wind cold on our lips
Wild fern growing, sinking ships
All the signs are easy to read
In the morning you come my way
Your skin is pink, the sky is gray
There’s fresh cranberries in your mouth
With thick red water dripping out
There’s fresh cranberries in your mouth
With thick red water dripping out
You expect me to believe everything you say
Well, okay
Album
The Mountain Goats – Bitter Melon Farm
The Mountain Goats – Going To Santiago
The Mountain Goats – Noche Del Guajolote
The Mountain Goats – Going To Bangor
The Mountain Goats – Against Agamemnon
The Mountain Goats – Going To Cleveland
The Mountain Goats – Early Spring
The Mountain Goats – Historiography
The Mountain Goats – No, I Can’t
The Mountain Goats – Alpha Desperation March
The Mountain Goats – Going To Monaco
The Mountain Goats – Star Dusting
The Mountain Goats – Teenage World
The Mountain Goats – The Sign
The Mountain Goats – Sail On
The Mountain Goats – Black Molly
The Mountain Goats – Rain Song
The Mountain Goats – The Bad Doctor
The Mountain Goats – Pure Intentions
The Mountain Goats – The Lady From Shanghai
The Mountain Goats – Pure Love
The Mountain Goats – Song For An Old Friend
The Mountain Goats – Faithless Bacchant Song
The Mountain Goats – Short Song About The 10 Freeway
The Mountain Goats – Song For Dana Plato