Well I woke up on gravel ground At the feet of a long tall train Remembering not where I was from Remembering not my name I thought of friends from years ago In a youth I'd thrown away And a girl who used to love me so Though I could not recall her face Then I realized I was only drunk And the years were stripped away I felt like a widower stoned and watching A film of his wedding day She ran to the car with a t-shirt on Her face as sad as the moon Well I was lost and I was bummed By the ghost of yet to come