I'm coming over See me down at the station By the lane With my hands in my pocket Jingling a wish coin That I stole from a fountain That was drownin' All the cares in the world When I get older Climbing up on the back porch fence Just to see the dogs runnin' With a ring and a question And my shivering voice is singing Through a crack in the window I better go it alone... I better go it alone Down on the corner See me standing In a makeshift home With a dust storm comin' In a long black shadow Pull a hammer from a coal mine Down where your daddy was workin' Comb my hair back Strike a match on the bathroom wall Where my number was written Driving on the sidewalk Lookin' back at the sky It's burning in the rearview mirror I better go it alone I better go it alone I'm coming over See you down at the station By the lane With my hands in my pocket Jingling a wish coin That I stole from a fountain That was drownin' All the cares in the world When I get older Climbing up on the back fence Pointing to the dogs standin' firm With a ring and a question And my choise In a voice that was singing Underneath the window I better go it alone I better go it alone I gotta go it alone Don't go it alone I better go it alone
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I'm coming over
See me down at the station
By the lane
With my hands in my pocket
Jingling a wish coin
That I stole from a fountain
That was drownin'
All the cares in the world
When I get older
Climbing up on the back porch fence
Just to see the dogs runnin'
With a ring and a question
And my shivering voice is singing
Through a crack in the window
I better go it alone...
I better go it alone
Down on the corner
See me standing
In a makeshift home
With a dust storm comin'
In a long black shadow
Pull a hammer from a coal mine
Down where your daddy was workin'
Comb my hair back
Strike a match on the bathroom wall
Where my number was written
Driving on the sidewalk
Lookin' back at the sky
It's burning in the rearview mirror
I better go it alone
I better go it alone
I'm coming over
See you down at the station
By the lane
With my hands in my pocket
Jingling a wish coin
That I stole from a fountain
That was drownin'
All the cares in the world
When I get older
Climbing up on the back fence
Pointing to the dogs standin' firm
With a ring and a question
And my choise
In a voice that was singing
Underneath the window
I better go it alone
I better go it alone
I gotta go it alone
Don't go it alone
I better go it alone
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