Well angel, morning Sivanna
Well ain´t been gone too far
But heading out towards Ponoma
Where you won´t be alone

Where there´s´is thrift store manager in a poke camadee
And a gas mask on his arm
And one by one by one
We´ll all be gone

We´ll all be gone by the fall
We´ll all be gone by the falling light

Brick layer
With a hat down on his feet
I´ll say no more
I won´t lead no Calvary

How long
Will you disregard the heat?
Half beat
It´s no misnomer though

I´ve the feeling that I better go
So
I slide right out the door, oh