Stockport Road

I'm sittin' on that back porch, and I'm waitin' for that bird to fly I know it's gonna change me and I don't know why, singin' I been so many nights alone, just need a girl to catch my eye Walkin' down them railroad tracks with the moon shinin on our backs Is that a bear chasing us, or have I just gone blind It's funny and it seems to me how your silhouette's supposed to be The image of a man who lost his mind Bite your tongue and look and see how his complicated family will Make you go crazy, but they do it with a smile Seems to me he's found the one, his wife, their child and her two sons And that little girl that lives in the backyard Now it's time to go back home, that place I say where I am from There you call me yours and I call you mine Seems to be the only place I'll ever call my saving grace And the only place that I'd like to live and die