Swing low, sweet chariot This room's been way too hot With all our friends Stuck in their ways
They come inside But they never stay through the morning I can't blame them, I'll be on my way On my way
And any time You need a hand Don't remind me 'Cause we've already landed the fall Waking up, it's morning after all Read more at
don't look back now that it's almost into view don't burn the letters until the fire's bright and blue if we get restless then we'll just blame it on the move
you won't let me calm down some write it in place some ride it around
here it comes again i see trailers 'round the room thoughts can question thoughts can never tell the truth if we go crazy then we'll just blame it on the moon
you won't let me calm down some write it in place some ride it around