through the tin pan alley in the dead of the
night riding that crazy horse through the
backyard kitchen on an a team mission to get
to the front door what`s left behind when the
sun does shine is passed out on the floor i`m
going to lay my head down before Sunday
morn` it`s a long walk home kickin` dirt and
stones it`s a long walk home when you`re
coming down easy it`s a long walk home on
the streets i roam it`s a long walk home when
you`re coming down easy with gum on my
shoe nothing left to do stranded and still
awake good company is the street i seek and
the trail that i blaze when the cock crows and
the warm winds blow i`ll skip-to-my-lou `til the
sky turns blue and i`m going to lay my head
down before sunday morn` make my way
back over cross the milky way again