IntroVerse 1Sometimes I Feel Like A Train, With No Rails To RideA Boxcar Caught In The Weeds, A Ghost Out Of TimeA Troubadour Lost In The Woods, Cobblin' Mad RhymesSinging From The Treetops To The Crowd In His MindChorusSometimes I'm Cloudy, Sometimes I'm BlueSometimes I'm Stormy, But Then The Sun Shines ThroughSome Days The Sky Is Falling, Easy As The DewSometimes It Meets You Halfway And It Breaks You In TwoVerse 2I'm Just Pissing On A Lamp Post And Paper And PenI'm Dancing Down An Empty Street With A Bottle Of GinJoining In It Could Be As Sweet As It Was Back ThenAs It Was Back ThenAs It Was Back ThenInstrumentalVerse 3He Said The Heyday It Died, The Day That I Was BornHe Looked Back With Gold In His Eyes, On The Day As The LordHe Said Oh Man You Just Missed, The Big ParadeHotels And A Whiskey, A Sexy PromenadeChorusI'm Just Pissing On Lamp Post, Paper And PenI'm Running Down A Holy Ghost The One That I Believe InI'm Dancing Down An Empty Street, With A Bottle Of GinJoining In It Could Be As SweetAs It Was Back ThenAs It Was Back ThenInstrumental
