| Here comes Jean
|
| With the green
|
| And his boots that jangle
|
| He smiles wide
|
| And throws his eyes
|
| Spinning lies that tangle
|
| Have you ever been outside
|
| Of Baltimore county line?
|
| Could you tell me about the sky at night
|
| Untouched by downtown’s light
|
| And every time you hear it thunder
|
| Oh, you just pray for rain
|
| Know one day, the sky is gonna clap
|
| Then heaven’s gonna have your name
|
| Sing me songs, of California
|
| Take me dancing, pretty mama
|
| You know I set, out to warn ya
|
| This place is haunted, now do you wanna?
|
| Here comes Saul
|
| Walking tall
|
| With his popular game
|
| He wonders how
|
| Then takes his bow
|
| And outside midnight, waits
|
| Have you ever been outside
|
| Headed either north or south?
|
| Could you tell me about the other side?
|
| But where the mountain lets out
|
| And every time you feel the earth shake
|
| Oh, you just do the same
|
| Know one day the ground will open up
|
| That devil’s gonna have your name
|
| Put me on a train to New York
|
| And take me out, to see the water
|
| And all I ever wanted, was to die
|
| With pride
|
| A soul full of hate, grace, and sorrow
|
| Oh-oh-oh-oh
|
| And it it’s my time, so be it
|
| You know I’m a soldier, Adrianna
|
| Have you ever been outside
|
| Of Baltimore county line?
|
| Could you tell me about the sky at night
|
| Untouched by downtown’s light
|
| And every time you hear it thunder
|
| Oh you just pray for rain
|
| Know one day the sky is gonna… |