If not for you. Babe, I couldn't find the door. Couldn't even see the floor. I'd be sad and blue. If not for you. . If not for you. Babe, I'd lay awake all night.
If dogs run free, then why not we. Across the swooping plain?. My ears hear a symphony. Of two mules, trains and rain.. The best is always yet to come,.
The guilty undertaker sighs. The lonesome organ grinder cries. The silver saxophones say I should refuse you. The cracked bells and washed-out horns. Blow into my face with scorn.