A lovely boy, burned by his mother, out on the street so young.

Was a hot body knight, with a cool operator, packed up his life, a loaded gun.

Oh, hey you, where you going with that look in your eye?

Then I said, yeah you, where you going with that cool evening eye?

Oh, that blue evening eye.

Oh, moved on out, packed on a black stocking barrel, packed a black stocking barrel away from home.

If there's a hell below, we're all gonna go.

This breath of sin, it lives in everyone.

Oh, where you going with that look in your eye?

So I said, yeah you, where are you going with that cool evening eye?

With that blue evening eye.

Long way from home, yeah.

It's a long time down from the other side of town, yeah.

Long way from home, yeah.

It's a long time down from the other side of town, yeah.