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