Maybe I'll kick it
Though it's so sweet, honey
Been up on the mountain
With nothing to eat

Maybe I'll kick it
Then I will be free, darling
I got me a ticket
It means nothing to me

The boy so lonely
The night so cold
Everything is so mean
It's getting so old

Maybe I'll kick it
Then I will be free, darling
I got me a ticket
It means nothing to me

I've seen the lights on the valley
From Dead Man's Curve
Down lover's alley
I never lost my nerve

And when the day is born
I see the smoke on the town
And my crown of thorns
Is when I'm going down

Maybe I'll kick it
Though it's so sweet, honey
Been up on the mountain
With nothing to eat

Maybe I'll kick it
Then I will be free, darling
I got me a ticket
It means everything

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): CHARLES THOMPSON