Old man on a barstool watching TV Got up and came over to sit closer to me He said "You look familiar to someone I knew But when were your age we were
the rocks of the river With the freedom to step where I choose Though I can't stop to rest I like traveling best And besides, I've got nothing to lose from
in borrowed cars and frozen shoes We do as we're told Over and over and over again Can't make a circle so end over end we go Come away from the window
it down On the freaky side of town Don't let me seem so Don't let me wander too far Don't let me take too much I didn't need anything from you Don't
