If they are lucky tonight,
We will have Chinese food...

So you took your countries shilling,
You stood and declared your oath...

You never dance anymore
Though you know that you can move...

Hush now,
Quiet now...

I knew it was going to go wrong,
I knew if I indulged I would suffer...

"I can't do this"
This is a thing I so often hear...

44 tones of you truck and load
Plowing on down that tarmac road...

"GRIT"
This is not something you wish to chew...

Slowly, silently and steadily I walk.
No sound assaults my ears, no necessity to talk...

His time has past and he is gone
It's time to face that call...

Your mamma don't dance,
But trust me she can move...

So much land and sea have I traversed.
So many things for ones eyes to behold...