Davey walked a mile
then walked another four
sun about to rise
whats it all about
trees a growin leaves
grass green on the verge
markin centre lines
for the street cars
Davey walked nother mile
whats he doin that for
baby back home
happy momma
streets cars are wild
driven centre line blind
on the way home
speed a way home
they found Davey dead
clear road ahead
no more centre line
on the speed a way