| The axes who pacify with gold and they walk right into town |
| And a man stood, he was brought back by lady luck |
| And he was so strong and he was so strong and he was so strong |
| He was so strong, he was so strong, he was strong |
| He said, «Lady where’s your dark undercoat?» |
| Then he rode away and he rode away and he died |
| Said I am not strong and I am not wide and I am not long |
| I am not strong and I am not wide, I’m not long |
| Oh but if I was a deep bathtub would you sink down |
| To the bottom of my love? |
| And if I was a deep bathtub would you sink down |
| To the bottom of my love? |
| But I am not strong and I am not wide and I am not long |
| I am not strong and I am not wide and we are not tall |
| Oh cowboy, ride the time |
| Ride it high with rhythm and rhyme |
| To the sound of a bleeding ghost train |
| And a needing to let go of tidal pain |
| He said, «Lady where’s your dark undercoat?» |
| Then he rode away and he rode away and he died |
| Said I am not strong and I am not wide and I am not long |
| I am not strong and I am not wide, I will not talk |
| Oh but if I was a deep bathtub would you sink down |
| To the bottom of my love? |
| And if I was a deep bathtub would you sink down |
| To the bottom of my love? |
| But I am not strong and I am not wide and I am not long |
| I am not strong and I am not wide and we are not tall |
| Oh cowboy, ride the time |
| Ride it high with rhythm and rhyme |
| To the sound of a bleeding ghost train |
| And a needing to let go of tidal pain |
| And a needing to let go of tidal pain |