about a year agoI set out on the roadSeekin'

me out a walking time the whistle starts a

riding alongside the highwayRolling up the countrysideThinking I'm the

a pavilion on the outskirts of townPlaying where my

comin' out of the skyOh, won't you take me

There's a place up ahead and I'm goin'Just as fast as

when I was just a little boyStandin' to

Now when I was just a little boy, standin' to my

if I was a bricklayerI wouldn't build just anythingAnd if

see the bad moon arisingI see trouble on the

went down to the station just to take a

know the nighttime (Why do they?)Oh, is the right time

folks are born made to wave the flagOoh, they're

folks are born made to wave the flagOoh, they're

Oh, it came out of the skyLanded just a little south

you accuse me, take a look at yourselfBefore you accuse

been an awful long time since I been homeBut

in the city turns my head aroundNo, no, no,

on chooglin'Keep on chooglin'Keep on chooglin'Chooglin', chooglin', chooglin',

coming out of the skyWon't you take me down