Black satin handkerchief swings through the night
Half moon hung low
As the smoke signaled high
And the man kicked him down on his liquor store crawl
All he can say
Is that it makes him feel small
Tall man
Leather straps around his brain
Foghat
Ringing loud for heavens gate
Nowhere
Nowhere
Falls to his knees in surrendered relief
Drags on his smoke till it lulls him to sleep
Abandons a world where the night turns to day
And just cries to the riverside
Where he's born to decay
Tall man
Leather straps around his brain
Foghat
Ringing loud for heavens gate