Lletres: Frank Black. So. Bay.

on the sidewalk the shitty sidewalk
i guess i'm gald rolling off of my feet
on the sidewalk the shitty sidewalk
some noisy guy is saying something to me

i roll a straight line
on the buss line
naked behind a painted line
over train tracks
over beer cans
over blacktop soft beneath the sun

by the buildings now
by the liquor store
i'm going inside gonna get me a coke
it's end of work time
down at the liquor store
guys cashing their checks trying to buy coke


on the sidwalk the shitty sidewalk
i guess i'm gald rolling off of my feet

it's almost night and i just might
head to the strand down by the sea
down at the edge
edge of the world
that's where i really want to be
and if i'm broke then i will cope
just rolling around is fine with me
just rolling around is fine with me
just rolling around is fine with me