I pulled into Nazareth, was feelin' about half past dead. I just need some place where I can lay my head. "Hey, mister, can you tell me where a man might find a bed?".
Virgil Kane is the name. And I served on the Danville train. 'Till Stoneman's cavalry came. And tore up the tracks again. . In the winter of '65. We were hungry, just barely alive.