Stretch out your legs

As far as they'll go

The workweek will end

They told me so

There will be another

Comfortable chair

And the stairs will creak

The dead wait in the street

9P the boys scatter

Like wounded men

A mother's hands understand

And tuck them in

There will be another

Comfortable chair

And the stairs will creak

The dead wait in the street

Did you see me running?

Well, I was

Did you see me running?

Well, I was

Did you see me running?

Well, I was

Did you see me running?

Wеll, I was