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