The Band
The Band
The Band
The Band
The Band
The Band
The Band
The Band
The Band
The Band
The Band
The Band
The Band
The Band
The Band
The Band
The Band
The Band
The Band
The Band
The Band
The Band
The Band
The Band
The Band
The Band & Bob Dylan
The Band & Bob Dylan
The Band & Bob Dylan
The Band & Bob Dylan
Went to the movie matinee
To see the blue coats try to get away
From a smoke signal
Above the trees
A smoke signal
Shifting in the breeze
Some folks think it's make believe
Other folks ain't so naive
About a smoke signal
Could see it coming
A smoke signal
Hear the drums drumming
You don't believe what you read in the paper
You can't believe the stranger at your door
You don't believe what you hear from your neighbor
Your old neighborhood ain't even there no more
Indian maid will plant the seed
And cultivate a whole new breed
There's a smoke signal
Over your head
A smoke signal
You know what it said?
When they're torn out by the roots
Young brothers join in cahoots
To send a smoke signal
Near and far
A smoke signal
No matter where you are
You don't believe what they say on the radio
You don't believe what you see on the video
Living in the shadow of a doubt today
Still waiting for the smoke to clear away
Tried to get in touch with you
Tried to get my message through
By smoke signal
Honey, do ya read me
Smoke signal
Call me if you need me
There you were all in white
Standing out in the broad daylight
Lookin' like a smoke signal
From heaven above
Smoke signal
Oh, my love
Smoke Signal [Live at the Academy of Music] was written by Robbie Robertson.
Smoke Signal [Live at the Academy of Music] was produced by Robbie Robertson.