Getaway Car - Enter The Haggis

I met an old man one night in a bar He was sitting alone The way men his age always are His movements were slow Didn't speak very well But every old man has a s

I feel I've wandered For most of my years Taken some wrong turns They all brought me here If the road is a body Then a home is the soul I think I can make it Bu

I'm an actor a web voyeur I'm a fall down follow through Trying hard to find somebody And be somebody Like we're all supposed to do Any day now the lights will

I've had a life that's full Everyone's been good to me So fire up that fiddle boy and give me one last drink When the sun comes up I will leave without a fight

Marti was a fightin' man Whose story should be told He was a son of circumstance He couldn't quite control His father gave him pellet guns And plastic hand gren

Jerry's keeping up with the neighbours Good for the man on the go Rabbit's got a new monthly flavour Helps to keep the dogs on the down low Anna's feeling less

Thought we had a grudge against Our friends who live beyond the fence Victims of a circumstance or writers of our fate Proud enough to cast a stone But not enou

Many years I've lived alone A life of solitude Since my love did leave this life My joys have been but few In my sleep she sang to me Like summer's windy breath

Under the curtains the exit sign glows Go now and no one will know If you try later it may be too late Don't read the lines and get Lost in the light on the sta