All of my friends said what's out in Cumberland. Gonna get lonesome when you get out to Cumberland. Stay in the city, boy, winter is a wonderland. They all mean well.
I had a dream last night. I dream't that I was swimming. And the stars up above. Directionless and drifting. Somewhere in the dark. Were the sirens and the thunder.
There ain't a street in this town that I ain't walked. And I know them like I know your face. But they're here and you're not and it's my luck. That I can't go to sleep without you.