I'll write you a letter tomorrow Tonight I can't hold a pen Someone's got a stamp that I can borrow I promise not to blow the address again
Lights that flash in the evening, Through a crack in the drapes
Jesus rides beside me Never buys any smokes Hurry up, hurry up I've had enough of that stuff Ashtray floors, dirty clothes, filthy jokes
A lightning flash in the evening Guess we'll follow him there.
I'll be there in an hour If there's a hole in the gate Climb to the top of this crummy water tower screamin' I can't hardly wait I can't wait I can't wait I can't wait, wait...