All that love all those mistakes What else can a poor man make? So I gave up a life of crime I gave it to a friend of mine Something else was on my mind The only ghost I? m haunted by I hear her howling down below Idaho oh Idaho Wolves oh wolves oh can? t you see? Ain? t no wolf can sing like me And if it could then I suppose He belongs in Idaho Packs of dogs and cigarettes For those who ain? t done packing yet My clothes are packed and I want to go Idaho oh Idaho Out at sea for seven years I got your letter in Tangier Thought that I? d been on a boat? Til that single word you wrote That single word it landlocked me Turned the masts to cedar trees And the winds to gravel roads Idaho oh Idaho
