Good luck boy

There's no stronger wind than the one that blows Down a lonesome railroad line No prettier sight than looking back On a town you left behind There is nothin' that's as real As a love that's in my mind...

See the Chevys row on row going by you with the flow As they carry all the driftwood to and fro See a thousand lonely faces press a thousand window panes Searching for a reason not to go Oh, don't you...

Have you seen the old man In the closed-down market Kicking up the paper, With his worn out shoes? In his eyes you see no pride And held loosely at his side Yesterday's paper telling yesterday's news...

When you were asleep I was kissing your forehead You gave a frown So I kissed you again You started waking And put your arms round my waist Just making sure I was there Then you drifted away Then you...