The talking heads on the TV talking
Apocalyptic disease
Rat snakes in my country home
And frogs falling out of the trees
But here I come
The gospel of Oolitic
It makes my ears wanna bleed
A siren bouncin a limestone wall
As I reach highway speed
And here I come
Here I come
Here I come
Here I come
My papa's knife in my pocket
My mama's song in my head
I'll ride this train to the last stop
I'll run this race 'til I'm dead
And you think you can question me
For songs that I never sung
I got my own kind of road dirt
Wheezing through my lungs
And here I come
Here I come
Here I come
Here I come
Shouting from the shoulders of giants
To stake my own little claim
An old man in a flat bill cap
Using his old fake name
And here I come
Here I come
The last sliver of evening sun
The last light of the day
It's too late to knock me down
It's too late to get in my way
And here I come
Here I come
Here I come
Here I come
