One fine morning I’m going to ride out Yeah, one fine morning I’m going to ride out Just me and the skeleton crew We’re going to ride out in a country kind of silence We’re going to ride out in a country silence One fine morning
Yeah, it’s all coming back to me now My apocalypse! The curtain rose and burned in the morning sun And the mountains bowed down like a ballet Like a ballet of the heart One fine morning
And the baby and we all lay in state And I said Hey! No more drovering! No more drovering!
When the earth turns cold and the earth turns black Will I feel you riding on my back?