Thing I'm in is just a sack o'woe Always screaming cause I'm suffering so Life's done never such a terrible blow Misery company and I'm feeling low Trouble follows me wherever I go Trouble one thing I understand Seems to be a part of me Misery and me go

Watch the band through a bunch of dancers Quickly, follow the unknown with something more familiar. Quickly something familiar Courage, my word it didn't come it doesn't matter Sleepwalk, so fast asleep in a motel That has the lay of home and piss on all

I want to see from within I want to be where I've been I want a truth not a lie I want to live 'fore I die Cry without tears Night without day I want something more than you'll know Follow Follow myself and go where you can never go See without sight

It will be our swan song Put your white tennis shoes on and follow follow me And I will never sing again And you won't work another day Be our swan song Nothing could stop the two of us I will never sing again With just one wave it goes away Why work so hard

I see a dust trail following an old red Nova Baby blue eyes, your head on my shoulder You don't look a day over fast cars and freedom That sunset river bank first time feeling Wait, baby, don't move, right there it is T-shirt hanging off a dogwood branch

So everybody just follow follow me 'Cause we need a little controversy 'Cause it feels so empty without me Guess who's back, guess who's back? Now this looks like a job for me I said, this looks like a job for me Two trailer park girls go 'round the outside,

That's why I'm following you On my own, would I wander through this wonderland alone? Never knowing my right foot from my left My hat from my glove, I'm too misty and too much in love Look at me, I'm as helpless as a kitten up a tree And I feel like I'm

My ghetto gospel Those who wish to follow follow me I welcome with my hands And the red sun sinks at last Into the hills of gold And peace to this young warrior Without the sound of guns Uh, hit em with a little ghetto gospel If I could recollect before my hood

Where do I go That tells me why I live and die Tell my why (beads, flowers) Follow the river Follow Follow the gulls Where is the something Where is the someone Follow Follow the children Follow Follow their smiles

Oh, oh, you made me feel so grown You took me to your room You taught me how to want something Last night I heard the sirens' song And I followed it in the ditch Oh baby, I'm just carrying on Far be it for me to bitch Last night I heard the distant hum