Hey Kid, To The Back Of The Line

Stand beneath the fallen night

They will call me out

Studying the ceiling tile

We disregard our doubt

Steady then we start to cave

Turn and lead the way

Save my place beside the stage

And hear somebody say

Hey Kid, to the back of the line, to the back of the line

Hey Kid, to the back of the line, to the back of the line

Hey Kid, to the back of the line, to the back of the line

Hey Kid, to the back of the line, to the back of the line

Further down the waterfall

We’re speaking in tongues

Blame it on the alcohol

For filling my lungs

It comes and goes, it comes and goes

It comes and goes, it goes

In neon light, she’s wonderful

I won’t worry about the fall