Corduroy Road

Down, down, down, down Corduroy Road
 Zingara why, do they speak your name
 Whisper like a class?
 Why do you walk in empty shoes
 Through long and lonely dusk?
 Why do you sleep with strangeness
 Dream of bitter rage?
 Sing your song in the mirror
 Like a bird outside a cage
 Yea, yea
 The land lies large unwinding
 Freezing from the miles
 But colder still are the home fires
 The ashes of the wild
 Down the road, down you fly
 Never a heart to stay
 A lost guitar in fields afar
 Ever hell to pay
 Strangers are eyes, oh oh
 Down, down, down, down Corduroy Road
 Down, down, down, down
 Down, down, down, down Corduroy Road
 Down, down, down, down
 Zingara why do they speak your name?
 Whisper like a cuss
 Why do you walk in empty shoes
 In long and lonely dusk?
 Strangers are eyes, oh oh
 Down, down, down, down Corduroy Road
 Down, down, down, down
 Down, down, down, down Corduroy Road
 Down, down, down, down