Oh, in the grey
Grey ghost that I call home
In the grey
Stony lonesome I call home
In the grey
Grey ghost that I call home
In the grey, grey ghost that I call home
Oh, he will not
Walk out the river now
He will not walk out the river
He will not walk out the river, singing
Don? t fall through the stars
Don? t fall through them
Don? t fall through the stars
Don? t fall through them
On the docks in Memphis
With the boom box, nodding out, singing
Don? t fall through the stars
Don? t fall through them
Don? t fall through the stars
Don? t fall through them
Don? t fall through the stars
Oh, in the grey
Grey ghost that I call home
In the grey
Stony lonesome I call home
In the grey
Grey ghost that I call home
In the grey, grey ghost that I call home
In the trail of the barge
And the light upon the brine
He has staked these thoughts
And the force is undivided, singing
Don? t fall through the stars
Don? t fall through them
Don? t fall through the stars
Don? t fall through them
Sleepy-eyed, the man is wading
Out into the night, singing
Don? t fall through the stars
Don? t fall through them
Don? t fall through the stars
Don? t fall through them
Don? t fall through the stars
Embracing some hard-luck citizen
Disgraced like some strange Bob Balaban
And placing your heels down in the sand
And
In the grey
Grey ghost that I call home
In the grey
Stony lonesome I call home
In the grey
Grey ghost that I call home
In the grey, grey ghost that I call home
Oh, in the grey
Grey ghost that I call home
In the grey
Stony lonesome I call home
In the grey
Grey ghost that I call home
In the grey, grey ghost that I call home
In the grey, grey ghost that I call home
In the grey, grey ghost that I call home
