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