Captain America

Saw the sun setting behind him That was something to see Saw a razor thin wisp of a tall man Staring down the enemy Nothing within the angels Of this rusty desert town Can hold a lost rambler down Taking my parole off Shakers in love Well I feel like calling coka Cus I cannot get enough There's a cold wind baking over Talking to the wall Guess that's mine, hard to fall. The taller you climb, the harder you fall The better you are, the worse you're off Oooooh The taller you climb, the harder you fall The better you are, the worse you're off Oooooh Well the ceiling is the sawdust Pay Peggie Sue And you feel like Patsy Cline does With her devils and her dues And the morning climbs your shoulder, Still your only son And the miners call this half of dawn The taller you climb, the harder you fall The better you are, the worse you're off Oooooh The taller you climb, the harder you fall The better you are, the worse you're off You can spoon feed Casanova Send him to the street Where the Idols stand corrected And the beggars at their feet All your laws are twice reflected As an after thought And the billboard signs to follow May be long May be long May be long...