I Had Nothing To Offer Anybody Except

Our Battered Suitcases Were Piled On The Sidewalk Again; We Had Longer Ways To Go. But No Matter, The Road Is Life.

And Nobody Knows What’s Going To Happen To Anybody Besides The Forlorn Rags Of Growing Old

I See As Much As Doors'll Allow, Open Or Shut.

Always Pull Back-and See How Silly We Must Look To God.

But That's Alright Because Now Everything'll Be Alright & We'll Soothe The Forever Boys & Girls & Before We're Thru We'll Find A Name For This Goddam Golden Eternity & Tell A Story Too