Song by Opening Lyric #4

I pulled in to Nazareth, was feeling 'bout half past dead/I just need some place where I can lay my head

______ _______ to the faraway towns/Now war is declared and battle come down

My lover's got humour/She's the giggle at a funeral

I am not the only traveler/Who has not repaid his debt

Ah, look at all the lonely people/Ah, look at all the lonely people

That's great, it starts with an earthquake, birds and snakes/ An aeroplane

There's a port on a western bay/And it serves a hundred ships a day

Out here in the fields/I fight for my meals

Sometimes you're better off dead/There's a gun in your hand and it's pointing at your head

Well, it's one for the money/Two for the show

Won't you come see about me?/I'll be alone, dancing, you know it, baby

Let's dance in style, let's dance for a while/Heaven can wait, we're only watching the skies

She was more like a beauty queen from a movie scene/I said, "Don't mind, but what do you mean, I am the one

We can dance if we want to/We can leave your friends behind

Listen to the wind blow/Watch the sun rise

I am just a poor boy/Though my story's seldom told

The faster we're falling/We're stopping and stalling

She's a good girl, loves her mama/Loves Jesus and America too

I wish you would step back from that ledge, my friend/You could cut ties with all the lies

Where it began/I can't begin to know when