I think about old friends of mine

One day they're walkin on their hands

One day they're crawlin in the streets

Afraid of a strange free wide open land

Ho for the times they are calling

Ho for the times they says

Go go go gone

Always in love and always alone

Always a line for that long walkin home

Last night I saw them old friends

Of mine making most outrageous sort of claims

Burning all the books

Rocking on their heels

Watching awhile the heart of the flames

Ho for the times they are calling

Ho for the times they say

Go go go gone

Always in love and always alone

Always in line for that long walking home

I see they've been talking to you

Had to be a matter of just time

What starts with you glad to be running

Some errand slides with time

To be walking the line

Ho the times they are calling

Ho the times they

Always in love always alone