Gone so long might as well call it home
King of the road
Tired and broke
The drinks are free and the songs nobody knows
Well it suits me just fine like a crown made of smoke
Certainly squandered
Aimlessly wandered
Throwing coins in wells without a wish or a name
Oh you see me asleep in my van
No, my dreams start when I wake
Hand me down
Familiar sound
Rag picking tune
Ii V I turn around
Spent all my money getting to the next show
Oh it suits me just fine like a crown made of smoke
Bury me standing
Or not at all
Char my body till there's nothing but charcoal
Write out the words here's the fool that lived the joke
Oh it suits me just fine like a crown made of smoke
Certainly squandered
Aimlessly wandered
Throwing coins in wells without a wish or a name
Oh you see me asleep in my van
No my dreams start when I wake
Hand me down
Familiar sound
Rag picking tune
Ii V I turn around
Spent all my money getting to the next show
Oh it suits me just fine
Like a crown
Made of smoke