You follow that bell And you follow that drawn... You follow that bell And you follow that love... When the sun called the moon dance It shows her how, she need to move First she looks up into the sky Then she says, "Nothing to loose." My people looks like, a hullabaloo My kingdom looks like Something good in a troubled city Your world has sweet bells Lullabies but deadwood city Your kingdom is dead So take a look at my troubled city My people looks like, a hullabaloo My kingdom looks like Something good in a troubled city Your world has sweet bells Lullabies but deadwood city Your kingdom is dead So take a look at my troubled city