Oh, in the Grey ghost I call home In the Stony lonesome I home In the Grey ghost that I call In the grey, grey ghost I call home
Oh, he not out the river now He will not out the river He will not walk out the river,
Dont fall the stars Dont through them Dont through the stars Dont through them
On the docks in With the boom box, out, singing
Dont fall through the Dont fall through fall through the stars Dont fall through Dont fall the stars
Oh, in the Grey ghost I call home In the Stony I call home In the Grey that I call home In the grey, grey ghost I call home
In the trail of the And the upon the brine He has these thoughts And the force is undivided,
Dont fall the stars Dont fall them Dont through the stars Dont fall through
Sleepy-eyed, the man is Out into the night,
Dont fall through the Dont through them Dont fall through the Dont fall through Dont fall the stars
Embracing some citizen like some strange Bob Balaban And placing your heels down in the And
In the Grey that I call home In the Stony I call home In the ghost that I call home In the grey, grey ghost that I home
Oh, in the Grey ghost I call home In the Stony lonesome I call In the Grey that I call home In the grey, grey ghost that I home
In the grey, grey that I call home In the grey, ghost that I call home