I'm walkin' all around lookin' up and down this railroad I'm walkin' all around lookin' up and down this train All I gotta see is a place for me to grab a hold of And I'll be on this train and I won't be back again I'm over qualified for any other ride I can think of I got a PhD in Sun and Wind and Rain I had a reservation 'bout every occupation I was ever on the brink of 'Til the day my heart got given to the rhythm of the train Station to station, coast to coast Not that much of anything in mind No expectations, way less than most But I wanted to see Winslow one more time I'm walkin' all around, lookin' up and down this railroad I'm walkin' all around, lookin' up and down this town I'll bid adeau to the precious few I knew here And I'll be on my way and I won't be back around My mother married an oxygenarian ladies man He'd take her dancing with a tank of oxygen The ladies kept him goin' He'd recite for them his favorite koan He specialized in Western Swing and Zen Station to station, coast to coast Not that much of anything in mind No expectations, way less than most As long as I got oxygen and wine I keep on hearing 'bout the disappearing ozone layer I keep on hearing 'bout the disappearing Greenland Shelf I keep hearing all about the disappearing middle class I figure I'll be doing some disappearing myself