Snow is falling at my feet, leaving tracks that follow me

Down Main Street

Like the imprint in my mind, impressions left of bygone times

On Main Street

I see the old time places - Familiar lines on faces

Some things have changed but hard times still remain here

Like the wind that blows

Down Main Street

Wasn’t long ago it seems, I lived the mediocrity

Of Main Street

Rescue Missions, dingy bars, cheap hotels, all played a part

On Main Street

Places for the lonely - All thinking they’re the only

Ones who’ve faced the hard times in the bittеr air of the wind that blows

Down Main Street

What good is a memory, if not to tell tomorrow

Which roads to losе, which roads to keep

What to change or borrow?

What's to say of crazy days wandering in the lost parade

Of Main Street?

We came to work and give our backs just to fall between the cracks - Of Main Street

Thousand year old heroes who fell below to zero

With few to say now don't give up there are warmer days than this cold buffet

Of Main Street

What good is a memory, if not to tell tomorrow

Which roads to lose, which roads to keep

What to change or borrow?

Here I stand now looking back, I paved my own road, made new tracks

Off Main Street

Can’t say that I have regret I paid my dues,I leave no debt

To Main Street

Yet still I owe this boulevard, credit for the playing card

It dealt to win the losing game, in the bitter air of the wind that blows

Down Main Street

And as I turn my face to leave a part of me will always be on Main Street

And when I lay me down to sleep, I’ll pray the Lord your souls to keep on Main Street