Disgraced like some strange Bob Balaban
In the trail of the barge
In the grey
Embracing some hard-luck citizen
He will not walk out the river, singing
In the grey
Don’t fall through them
Grey ghost that I call home
In the grey
He has staked these thoughts
Sleepy-eyed, the man is wading
Oh, he will not
Walk out the river now
In the grey
Don’t fall through the stars
In the grey, grey ghost that I call home
In the grey, grey ghost that I call home
Oh, in the grey
Don’t fall through the stars
And the light upon the brine
Grey ghost that I call home
Oh, in the grey
And the force is undivided, singing
Don’t fall through the stars
He will not walk out the river
In the grey
In the grey, grey ghost that I call home
Don’t fall through them
Don’t fall through them
Don’t fall through them
Don’t fall through the stars
Don’t fall through them
And
Don’t fall through the stars
Grey ghost that I call home
Don’t fall through them
Stony lonesome I call home
Don’t fall through the stars
Don’t fall through the stars
Stony lonesome I call home
Grey ghost that I call home
Don’t fall through the stars
In the grey
In the grey
And placing your heels down in the sand
Don’t fall through them
Stony lonesome I call home
Stony lonesome I call home
In the grey
Don’t fall through the stars
Out into the night, singing
In the grey, grey ghost that I call home
Don’t fall through the stars
In the grey, grey ghost that I call home
Don’t fall through them
On the docks in Memphis
Grey ghost that I call home
With the boom box, nodding out, singing
Grey ghost that I call home
Grey ghost that I call home
In the grey
