Walkin' softly beneath the plan, my love takes me by my dead pan hand. I carry a small fire in my back pocket in case I need some numbin' or a good time. Our love's eternal. I try to use it, my hands catch flame I get forgetful, I got the fingers with no feeling like they doin' bit of sleepin'. Pray cause the youngster's right early to bed at night, the children of the light, raise 'em with a broke T.V. The lifter of my head. (x11) Pray cause the youngster's right early to bed at night, the children of the light, raise 'em with a broke T.V. Raise 'em with a broke telly Raise 'em with a brokie T.V. Raise 'em with the empty telly. Bless 'em with a brokie empty T.V.!!! Old ones, young ones, two step in time. (x3)