Nothing is keeping this guy down
He's packing up, he's leaving town
Departing with a certainty that nothing is for sure
Hoping long white lines will bring him
Promise of a better season
Follow heart and not so much the mind
No one's treating this guy right
He's packing up, he's gone tonight
He'll show the world that he gets the last word
I hate to break the news, dear friend
The world is bitter at each end
And nothing makes you more
Become it quite like running from it