Fall

Hide your horses, hold your tongue
Hang the rich, and spare the young
Who drain the spirits from the jars
Hop the fences, steal the cars

Run on fumes
And from the law
And burn for us
Right through the fall

Harbor ladies call your name
Brush your hair like it could be tamed
Hitch their dresses past the knees
Spill them to the floor like keys

They swing the bridges
One and all
And burn for us
Right through the fall

All our running ahead
All our running ahead
All our running ahead
All our running ahead

Time will seize the captain's wheel
A mutiny we've come to feel
When will their aiming's gone from view
With everything we thought to do Oh, the devil won't have me
I wonder who will, I wonder who will
All our running is a crawl
And burns for us right through the fall

All our running ahead
All our running ahead
All our running ahead
All our running ahead

All our running
All our running
All our running
All our running