It Takes a Lot to Laugh, It Takes a Train to Cry

Well, I wanna be your lover, baby, I don't wanna be your boss

I snap out forty compasses, sure dunno what they cost

Alright!
Don't my gal look fine when she's comin' after me?
And if I don't make it, you know my baby will
Don't the moon look good, mama, shinin' down through the trees?
Well, I've just been to the baggage car where the engine is bein' doffed
Don't the sun look good goin' down over the sea?
Don't the coast chap look good, baby, sittin' on his madman's knees?
Yeah, but if I die on top of the hill