| Holy cow, look what you've done | |
| You've got me now so i can't speak; | |
| I wonder how you turned out the stars | |
| I hear your laugh | |
| Like falling railway cars, | |
| Far and away, peaking through the bars | |
| Safe behind your own lock and key | |
| ,safe for now from me | |
| God only knows how i love you | |
| But god and his ghost | |
| And his roadhouse crew | |
| Ran me out of town on a silver rail | |
| Free at last and begging him for jail |