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 boombox, nodding out, singing
Don't fall through the stars

Don't fall through them
Don't fall through the stars


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


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