Renaissance - Mr. Pine lyrics

Oh, Mr. Pine doesn't wait till after nine There's not a friend he's had to buy Keeps his head above the sky Ain't got much, and he don't ask why Oh, Mr. Pine spends his summers drinking wine Has a friend called Gypsy Joe Wears an earring through his nose Takes it everywhere he goes The times, times had been before Times, there won't be anymore No words had fallen from the face Locks a den, don't bring the rat race Maybe I don't want to know Maybe I don't want to go Where the sun shines up to the mountains Drinking wine, I won't wait till after nine Oh, Mr. Pine doesn't wait till after nine Doesn't pa** the time the day In the graveyard with his yesterdays Looks at it once, and he didn't stay