For the life we chose in the evening we rose,. Just long enough to be lovers again.. And for nothing more, the world was too sore to live in.. . Sad old ships, a morning eclipse,.
Intro:. . To all concerned dead or alive. The locomotive will arrive. Bringin' souls from all around,. They'll be bound for higher ground.. Look out, stranger, it's comin' through.
Ollie, told me that, that I'm a fool. So I walked on down the road a mile. And went to the house that brings a smile. Sat upon my grandpa's knee. And what do you think he said to me?.