Up on Kill Devil hill. The sand dunes are still. It ends as it begins. . December 1903. A buzzard on the breeze. The coin will see who wins. . I said it's heads or tails.
Come home, you've been gone too long. I hear you walking like a tired dog. All alone in the wild untamed. A fading face in the picture frame. . Well, I'll be waiting when the cuckoo calls.
Don't put your heart in careless hands. Those careless hands they don't understand. . Sugar and spice and. All things nice. You won't think twice about.
A warning to the curious. A message for the meek. Its better not to be in love. Than to be in between. . You, If i never had you. Then i wouldn't feel the way i do now.