From the recording Thrillers
Lyrics
Crawled out of a bag o’ bones
Still feels a long way from home
Black night in the heat of the day
But I’ll keep singing ‘til I see your face
Train shuffling down the tracks
Rollin’ on it don’t roll back
Tossed my ticket into the sea
But the patient tide brought it back to me
Lord Keep ‘em safe from harm
All those I love
Prayers sailed across the sky
Plane ride saw me pass ‘em by
Too late for me to say goodbye
Oh what am I to do with this faith of mine?
These hills be rollin’ on long after we’re gone
