Uncle Henry
Mysteries fall from the sky and nobody even really knows why.
Little Rock, Arkansas: from a distance I saw it fall.
Later on down at the farm, Uncle Henry felt something wrong.
He got his gun, grabbed his hat- he was taken away in seconds flat.
It came from above to steal all you love.
So you better run ‘cause it came from above.
They took him up for a ride and everything never looked so nice.
He got the needle, the dreaded probe, and other things you don’t want to know.
I can’t drive no 55. Sammy Hagar told me and he doesn’t lie.
So meet me down the highway at the next truck stop.
Uncle Henry’s fallen and he cannot get up.