You bid me 'adieu'
When the gutters all were full
You tipped the cabbie well
'Cause you were sorry
He had a feast
With his wife and children
He fed 'em up
With my worry
With my worry
OH NO
The tape has all been hidden, the ribbons all been curled
But that don't mean she's gonna like it
Breakers crash and the barrels roll
But that don't mean I'm gonna fight it
But I fight it:
OH YES
You tipped your hat at the races
Said you had to leave all of the beauty
Train screams us off track
All along you'd been unruly
But I
I was always yours
Truly
I was always yours
I don't want this to ever end
I don't want this to ever end
I don't want this to ever end again