Sister Sue Always there to lace a shoe I’m done counting dead for someone new Changing my ringtone back from blues Mister John Don’t put me off, don’t put me on If blood from above makes us clean Gonna ice my soul so it won’t turn green Starting to see no end to the working day Took a bullet to the heart but it went away We keep moving on I’m walking to Dreamland not even five miles gone Texas Tim Angels want to be like him Storms beat heavy on the roof of his mind Yet he dances in a circle with a perfect line Brother keep a shirt on I know we can beat this day My brain still works for its pay Beautiful lady waving from my lawn I’m walking to Dreamland not even five miles gone