Traveling Jones, streetcar desire
Take in the scenery as the miles fly by, yeah
Seven, four, seven, soaring through space
A new world adventure, off to places unknown
Wherever I may roam
No place like home on the road
Traveling Jones, I dig a pony
Twistin’ and shakin’ like Boney Maroney
Road worthy tunes rockin’ and groovin’
Setting the tempo, keep me moving along
And wherever there’s a song
I find my Traveling Jones
Wearing out tires
All I want to see is that dotted white line
Going by, by, by, by. Bye, bye, bye, bye
Big semi truck blowing his horn in reply
To my Traveling Jones
All I want to see is that dotted white line
Going by, by, by, by. Bye, bye, bye, bye
Drive to the East ‘til the sun shines in my eyes
Traveling Jones, Traveling Jones
Traveling Jones, restless and rollin’
Somebody tell me where this boat is a-floatin’
Get on the bus, hop on a train
Perfect conditions for this anti-lock brain of mine
And wherever there’s a sign
I find my Traveling Jones
California group Floral combines dizzying guitar work with frenetic drumming for head-spinning, deeply complex post-rock. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 19, 2020