Singing along to Joni Mitchell As his face went through the windshield Of his '67 Chevrolet ♪ He was driving on the wrong side Just a wee bit on the drunk side When the ditch became a shallow grave Just when he found what he liked It was taken away, hey, hey ♪ In his Chevy, he did perish To a free man in Paris The song played loudly away Taken away on a stretcher He was buried in the cornfield Along with his Joni tapes Just when he found what he liked It was taken away Just when he found what he liked It was taken away Just when he found what he liked It was taken away, hey, hey ♪ You can't separate a man and his Joni tapes Joni Mitchell tapes You can't separate a man and his Joni tapes Joni Mitchell tapes Can't separate a man and his Joni tapes Joni Mitchell tapes Can't separate a man and his Joni tapes Joni Mitchell tapes, hey, hey