Oh, in the ghost that I call home In the Stony lonesome I call In the Grey ghost I call home In the grey, grey that I call home
Oh, he not Walk out the now He will not out the river He will not out the river, singing
fall through the stars Dont fall them Dont through the stars Dont fall through
On the docks in the boom box, nodding out, singing
Dont fall through the Dont through them Dont through the stars Dont fall through Dont fall the stars
Oh, in the Grey that I call home In the Stony I call home In the ghost that I call home In the grey, ghost that I call home
In the trail of the And the light upon the He has staked thoughts And the force is undivided,
Dont fall through the Dont fall through Dont fall through the Dont through them
Sleepy-eyed, the man is Out the night, singing
Dont fall the stars fall through them Dont fall the stars fall through them Dont fall the stars
Embracing hard-luck citizen Disgraced like some strange Bob And placing your down in the sand And
In the Grey ghost that I call In the Stony lonesome I home In the Grey ghost I call home In the grey, grey ghost I call home
Oh, in the Grey that I call home In the Stony I call home In the Grey ghost that I home In the grey, grey that I call home
In the grey, grey ghost that I home In the grey, ghost that I call home