Next To Be Lowered

He went twenty thousand light-years from home
And agreed heÂ’ll be the next to be lowered
And though he knew that life ainÂ’t just a good start
The advance did break him

Filling textures on some tear-weathered note
And on purpose he just spelled them all wrong
And though he knew that life ainÂ’t just a good start
He didnÂ’t even count with

The wild must be drawn into paper at once
And if you got money then share it too
The race will begin when itÂ’s finished of course
And if thereÂ’s some money then share it too
And if thereÂ’s some money then share it too

YouÂ’re the oldest star ever to fall
Yet you didnÂ’t you have failed to be sold
And though you know that life ainÂ’t just a good start
Your bluesÂ’ forgotten

The wild must be drawnÂ…

The wild must be drawnÂ…

And if thereÂ’s some money then share
And if thereÂ’s some money then share