keep me, me, me Happy, happy I never took candy from strangers Never wanna get me no trade Never want to be like papa Working for the boss every night and
In the white room with black curtains by the station Blackroof country, no gold pavements, tired starlings Silver horses ran down moonbeams in your dark
let the boys in" Now the medicine man comes and he shuffles inside He walks with a swagger and he says to the bride "Stop all this weeping and swallow
Rock on, gold dust woman Take your silver spoon and dig your grave, yeah Well, it's a heartless challenge You pick your path and then you pray You wake