sitting just outside the door
She'd burn a little rubber
if you pulled her to the floor
we don't run much anymore
Look out, son, it's a long way down
Girls all used to love me,
I was all the rage, you see
Till my lofty disposition
finally got the best of me
Now I sail here in the evening
Look out son, it's a long way down
Ain't no city nor defense
And when it comes to truth
there ain't no way around
Ain't no sitting on a fence
When it comes to the truth
there ain't no way around
Who has lived a whole lot longer
As I'm standing on the floor
with the past at my command
Look out, son, it's a long way down
Look out, son, it's a long way down
Look out, son, it's a long way down