Out on the quay Trash for the day I've got this feeling I can't explain Is it my future Buried in my past? All that I know is It might just last Black Joan Black Joan Black Joan Black Joan This begging life keeps On dragging me down I'm sick of small change I'm sick of this town Gotta find a new way To make things right Gotta write my own story It begin's tonight Black Joan Black Joan Black Joan Black Joan Black Joan I hear my train a-coming Black Joan Black wheels like thunder rolling Black Joan Won't you help me pack my bags? I'm leaving and I'm not coming back. Black Joan I hear my train a-coming Black Joan Black wheels like thunder rolling Black Joan Won't you help me pack my bags? I'm leaving and I'm not coming back. Dissatisfaction Plagued me all along But I never felt my lack Till I heard your song