Sung to the tune of “Dust in the Wind” by Kansas
I close my eyes, only for a moment, and the spray is gone
All my drops pass before my eyes, oh no – a drift complaint
Drift in the wind
All it is is drift in the wind
Same old spray, just a tank of product in an endless field
2,4-D tumbles in the air though we refuse to see
Drift in the wind
All we do is drift in the wind
Oh, ho, ho
Now, don’t hang on, drops don’t last forever, they evaporate
They slip away, and all your money too, in drifter court
Drift in the wind
All we cause is drift in the wind
All we do is drift in the wind
Drift in the wind
Everything is drift in the wind
Everything is drift in the wind
The wind