Take a little walk to the edge of town Go across the tracks Where the viaduct looms, like a bird of doom As it shifts and cracks Where secrets lie in the border fires, In the humming wires Hey man, you know you're never coming back
On a gathering storm comes a tall handsome man In a dusty black coat with a red right hand
Where the viaduct looms, like a bird of doom As it shifts and cracks Where secrets lie in the border fires, In the humming wires Hey man, you know you're never coming back
On a gathering storm comes a tall handsome man In a dusty black coat with a red right hand