up to pass the time At the back of my house Caleb come around And he called my name 'til i went out An' no one else around Caleb Meyer, your ghost is
it up to pass the time No one at the back of my house Caleb come around And he called my name 'til I went out No one else around Caleb Meyer, your
been running away from, years ago. The past had made him blind to the way he?d turned the pain into a way of life. Followed his father, tucked him in, Caleb
Don't grow sad Wondering where you went wrong Don't go mad Just carry on There's a feeling you get when there's nowhere to run when there's no one to
was a mother, a father, and a child A troubled little silent boy, whose life they worked to destroy Known to us from this day on By his father, Caleb.
I am sure I will never see you, Since I was born my sight has been blank Well my mother, she has forgotten me And my father, he never came I have
I?ve fallen away where have I gone I?m in a place I don?t belong Empty is all that I contain Built upon this stack of shame I don?t know what went
Years ago ? The early thirties there was trouble A whole nation of discouraged people ?Til FDR made a deal And we moved along Today ? Still seeing
I Thought I knew you But what you said was not the truth Buy hey, I don?t think you knew yourself too well But man, when you do come on back ? and
Little Girl, I admit I get jealous Why?s the dog gotta sleep here between us When I get home so late at night It?s him in your arms so tight And he
Verse 1 Standing in line marking time? Waiting for the welfare dime ?Cause they can?t buy a job The man in the silk suit hurries by As he catches
See that man at the end of the street He needs a little money and a bite to eat But look at me I?ve got college loans And I just passed my limit on
Didn?t talk much through this Can?t Say that I knew it Gonna have to get used it Stuck here in this mess Now where?d that flame go The one I used
It?s good to be me, It?s good to be you Cause we both got somethin? That we both gonna do It?s good to be rich, And It?s alright to be poor Cause at
Chorus I need a real vacation. Ima turn my telephone off Talking ?bout a real vacation, and two weeks ain?t enough I need a real vacation, Don?t
So. What about now? Is this just how things gonna be? We were so young and so free But made the choice to be one Chorus But I can see a rainbow
(Verse 1) Lately they?ve been telling me That there?s fortune in my destiny Funny I don?t see the same thing Sitting here staring at a computer screen
time Long one evening in back of my house, Caleb come around And he called my name 'til I went out With no one else around Caleb Meyer, your ghost is
