Around the corner, where the words are tender and the music plays from a backstreet window, I heard someone saying that just by the watchtower there's a rainboat, waiting with a dreamer on it Alice, Alice, Alice.. You hear them calling Alice, Alice, Alice Don't listen to them Well, I've been walking like a wishful thinker, but sometimes I hear them calling for a healer, and the times are tough, I'm an underachiever trying to sell some rubies to these non-believers Alice, Alice, Alice.. You hear them calling Alice, Alice, Alice Don't listen to them --K