Black cloud rolling at the end of the sky
I know where and I know why
trouble coming up over the fence
don't bother me with the evidence

ah, corrupt they fall and gentle they sleep
dig where you stand but not too deep
I caught a ride from the city on a Saturday
turned back me heels and just slide away........

take me back to another time
I lost my soul and I lost my mind
give me a lake and a fishing boat
gimme four strong winds and that's all she wrote... slide 
away

and every day's like Sunday
and Sunday's always good
some people live for monday
and doing what they should..........not me! slide 
away........

take me back to another time
I lost my soul and I lost my mind
give me a lake and a fishing boat
gimme four strong winds and that's all she wrote... slide 
away