To the rail I pray Cause in November I heard your name Quit my job and stole a gun That's why the liquors gone That's why I'm bumming dimes All my letters are loud and thin In the city, In the city I'm nothing at all The days they drone Days they drone They're droning on and on That's how the day is framed That's how I know my name People say it back to me That's why my heart is cracked Because they say to my back As I'm sneaking out the side In the city, In the city I'm nothing at all They days they drone Days they drone Yeah, they're droning on and on