As I chew on my last piece of
Lumber here at the end of the day
Before my pain is claimed by slumber
I give it all away
Chorus: They say a light shines all over
But I wouldn't know
I'll be here til it's over
Angels at night
I came in here to get out of the
Weather. Whether or not I leave
Is another point. This place used
To stay open for ever, but not
They like to lock up the joint
Chorus:
The shoes be I wearing...
About a dimes worth of thin
Right before closing time here
I sneak back to the restrooms
And I hide in