VerseIt Rained Today, The Clouds Rolled Up At DawnAll Hell Burst Wide Open And Just Like That Was GoneYour Little Lap Dog Chased A Fox Tailed Squirrel Cross The Main Road Through The WoodSome Ninja On A Dirt Bike Nearly Ran Him Down For GoodRight About Now It Gets Quiet Around Here, What With Nightfall In The WingsThe Floorboards Creak And Faucets Leak, But It's The Emptiness That SingsThe Wind Grows Chill And Then Lies StillForty Miles From NowhereAt The Bottom Of The WorldVerseNovember Sky's A Diamond-Studded DomeA Hundred Billion Points Of Light To Guide My Way Back HomeWhen The Moon Is Hanging Fat And Full And All Those Jangly Stars RecedeA Fold Out Couch On A Midnight Porch Is Where My Footsteps LeadYou Always Said I Made My BedForty Miles From NowhereAt The Bottom Of The WorldBridgeFriends Don't Call Like They Used To For Reasons Not UnkindIf There's Anything That We Can Do Rings Hollow Down A Telephone LineVerseThere's A Cedar Grove In Back Of The House Maybe Halfway Down The HillA Place To Go And Just Lay Low When There's Precious Time To FillA Few Gravestones, A Pre-Civil War Fence And The Random ArrowheadWhere The Beehive Swarmed Three Summers Ago Too Wet The Old Men SaidSo It's Me Your, Little Lap Dog And That Old Brindle Cat Trying To Keep This Place In LineAnd Heading Into Town These Days Is The Last Thing On My MindI Weep For YouIt's What I DoForty Miles From NowhereAt The Bottom Of The WorldForty Miles From NowhereAt The Bottom Of The World