Here I go I'm cooking on the run The water's boiling over Here I go I'm rising with the sun Small price to be free
Here I go I fade into the crowd Full of sons and lovers I catch no eyes no that is not allowed Small price to be free
I can remember a time and a place Nineteen hundred and sixty three I was so young, all I wanted was fun The world it was smiling back at me This was not long to be
That steam engine train carries my shame And in my dreamtime, I smell the rain
Here I go I'm sleeping at the wheel Blue men pull me over I tip my hat to my own nerves of steal They send me on my way
Here I go I'm in a stranger's land The sun is always shining Sometimes things don't go as I had planned Small price to be free
I know that I am not long for this world The reaper came calling for me I just pretended that no one was home There still some things I have to see Before I feel free
To step on that train, feeling no pain And in my dreaming, I still smell the rain
Can I hear some knockin' at my door Now don't say it's all over Can I pay for just a little more