Been talking all about the good times I've had
Overlooking all my failures and all my fads
Searching and a saving and a winding down
Come one day there'll be no flies on me
Come one day there'll be no flies on me
Been thinking all about my toil within this place
Longing for that last time when I walk through those gates
I'll be skipping and a running and a jumping around
Come one day there'll be no flies on me
Come one day there'll be no flies on me
Looks like I've returned here out of season
The locals have gone beyond all reason
It's a place devoid of any sustainment
Where kids scrape the barrel for entertainment
