The Mountain Goats - Going to Kirby Sixton ------------------------------------------ Intro: We boarded up the windows We sealed the door shut We let the special chickens Build a nest right by the window The place was glowing, the heat was strong We ate cold black eggs, all day long In the window Where the wind kicked up I saw your body moving Through the incandesant light You were dancing by yourself there Your sweater hugged your shoulders And it was alright We plucked sugar crystals from the cold english air I had a present for you, hidden somewhere In the window Where the wind kicked up