To the rail I pray Cause in november I heard your name Quit my job and stole a gun
That’s why the liquors gone That’s why I’m bumming dimes All my letters are loud and thin
In the city, in the city I’m nothing at all
The days they drone Days they drone They;re droning on and on
That’s how the day is framed That’s how I know my name People say it back to me That’s why my heart is cracked Because they say to my back As I’m sneaking out the side
In the city, in the city I’m nothing at all
They days they drone Days they drone Yeah, they’re droning on and on