Come on and take a walk with me tonight the sky is a sparkling dome Come on lets go through the nighttime, carry on to the dawn. I know you've been out running races Weaving in and out of the hopeless places I know you've been looking for the traces Of the love you once found on smiling faces. Come on and take a walk with me tonight the sky is a sparkling dome Come on lets go through the nighttime, carry on to the dawn. Honey, I can see by the look in your eyes You got a certain something there's no denying. Blame it in the weather or the stars in the sky You got that look of loving that you just can't hide so Come on and take a walk with me tonight the sky is a sparkling dome Come on lets go through the nighttime, carry on to the dawn. You telling me you thing that you're dreaming But there's nothing wrong with that smile that you're beaming. Hear you talk about your drunken feeling But you're standing up straight and I'm the one that's reeling. Come on and take a walk with me tonight the sky is a sparkling dome Come on lets go through the nighttime, carry on to the dawn. Come on and take a walk with me tonight Come on lets go through the nighttime, carry on to, Just carry on to, just carry on to the dawn.

Well I get tired a drinking that store bought liquor And don;t want to deal with the high priced stickers Girl let me tell you I found a much better way You put together barley malt yeast and honey You end up with a much better brew for your money A pure food you can call Home Brew. Home Brew Home Brew there's just one thing i'm gonna ask of you: Put together barley malt yeast and honey End up with a much better brew for your money A pure food that you can call Home Brew. Well I met a fine girl thought I'd settle down On a fine patch of earth put my feet on the ground Before I call the preacher there's one thing a got to know Before I'm ever gonna say "I do" there's one little thing i got to ask of you That you don't stand between me and my Home Brew. Well everybody's go a way to get through the night Some folks get kinky some uptight Some will try anything to drive them blues away. My personal prescription I'll give to you Good loving is all you'll need to see you through But you can always have another glass of Home Brew.

28 degrees in Saugerties and snow upon the ground 28 degrees in Saugerties and you are not around. Get the fire going, hoping that you come around, With 28 degrees in Saugerties with snow upon the ground. The sun it starts to rising as I sing my song The sun it starts to rising, my breath is long and cold. Keep the fire going wild winds howling all around. It's 28 degrees in Saugerties with snow upon the ground. Maybe later this morning, maybe later at night, Maybe sometime around midnight The moon will rise up bright And I'll see the glowing firelight Reflected in your eyes. 28 degrees in Saugerties and snow upon the ground Keep the fire going, you're in your night-gown See the moon's a rising, your voice a soothing sound With 28 degrees in Saugerties, it's 28 degrees in Saugerties 28 degrees in Saugerties with snow upon the ground, Upon the ground.

It's no far trip to the border and back again from the Springs Trestle over the water, maybe hear the Railman sing Southbound freight moving downstate, green mountain cannonball Pass this way not a second too late a hundred thousand tons to haul. Wide-eyed Railman, did you hear what the whistle say Take a lot more than a locomotive to haul this train today. Many the council taken around the winter fire Moonrise over the mountain lake, crowning our hearts desire Though the winds may blow us to kingdom come There's no place we got to roam, Cause that sun gonna rise a hell-fire red on this pastureland Our home. Wide-eyed Railman, did you hear what the whistle say Take a lot more than a locomotive to haul this train today. The feeling so outstanding you don't have a thing to fear There's a path so demanding take every able person to steer. Though it's not my place to make a point or to even up the score Cause chances are they're gonna bust this joint 'Fore the reaper come back, come back for more. Wide-eyed Railman, did you hear what the whistle say Take a lot more than a locomotive to haul this train today. Take a lot more than a locomotive to haul this train today. Take a lot more than a locomotive to haul this train today.

Made out good on good one, earned a twenty just singing a song Spent all day traveling to work all night and maybe get to sleep by dawn. No I’m not complaining I’ve just about come out whole And what would the poor boy do without the rock-n-roll. Just as soon have come this way as any way i seen Tho there’s so many styles, very few breaks and a pile of broken dreams. Swore I’d never waste my self in a live that didn’t have soul And what would the poor boys do without the rock-n-roll. I seen through diamond eyes and seen a many textured dream. Stood through every shadowed doubt and forgotten truths I’ve seen. Swore i never waste myself slaving for the gold What would the poor boy do without the rock-n-roll. Don't know what the poor boy'd do without the rock n roll.

Well the day had come and the night had gone and still a lot remained Of the food and drink and the people to meet with their pets wild and tame, Still the thoughts of Jon Sentry, who left his cloak and cane, Left the top for the round-about, just turn around up and change. So he set out form their company and set himself to work Long hours and hard with no credit cards and seldom a change of shirt Swore won't pay more cut-throat rent so he stopped from that day on Slept in cars and under the stars 'till he come into his own. Well young Jon he saw to it that everyone had their share. In the house he kept he seldom slept though he had plenty a time to spare. I asked one of his people on day how they paid off the bill of fare, She winked at me said "Can't you see all the gold that's in the air." Many a journey's just begun, soon enough is over and done Leave behind just a trace and memory. Young Jon he's still holding together With a band of his friends through every kind of weather Holding and growing together and carrying on. Well, I've been a place or two in my time where I probably go again But I ain't seen a place like Jon Sentry's since I can't remember when It may be that the people there were as true as they could be Held none finer in my mind's eye since I've begun to see. You might think I've got a lot on my mind or I've forgotten you my friend Just been thinking over the way to get back there again. Made out good on this one earned twenty just singing a song Spent all day traveling to work all night and maybe get to sleep by dawn. No I’m not complaining I’ve just about come out whole And what would the poor boy do without the rock-n-roll. Just as soon have come this way As any way i seen Tho there’s so many styles, very few brakes And a pile of broken dreams. Swore I’d never waste my self In a live that didn’t have soul And what would the poor boys do without the rock-n-roll. I seen through diamond eyes and seen A many textured dream. Stood through every shadowed doubt And forgotten truths I’ve seen. Swore i never waste myself slaving for the gold What would the poor boy do without the rock-n-roll. Made out good on this one earned twenty just singing a song Spent all day traveling to work all night and maybe get to sleep by dawn. No I’m not complaining I’ve just about come out whole And what would the poor boy do without the rock-n-roll. Just as soon have come this way As any way i seen Tho there’s so many styles, very few brakes And a pile of broken dreams. Swore I’d never waste my self In a live that didn’t have soul And what would the poor boys do without the rock-n-roll. I seen through diamond eyes and seen A many textured dream. Stood through every shadowed doubt And forgotten truths I’ve seen. Swore i never waste myself slaving for the gold What would the poor boy do without the rock-n-roll. Just been thinking over and over and over and over again Just been thinking over and over and over and over again Just been thinking over and over and over and over again Just been thinking over the way to get back there.