Keys and Percussion: H. Rhodes
    Guitar and Additional Keys: Kevin Bartlett
    Bagpipe: Andy Wyman
    Snare Drum: Mark Foster

he'll call me when he's back in town
this I know
he'll call me when he's coming around this circle again
i can feel no shame in his discretion
cause i think he's always seen
how deeply he'd affect me

	he came in like a lion on the hunt
	a vibrant man
	when he'd had enough, he snuck out like a little lamb
	and they have said he could have been so much more
	but fame was not what this old boy had come here for
	he did arrive very well equipped
	with gifts of mind and hand
	and the knowledge that life thrives
	in every grain of sand
	he'd  paint his dream, he'd paint his sea
	he'd always make them laugh
	he would have died a million deaths on my behalf

		it's a case of perfect hindsight
		maybe we can try again
		i did love you more than you knew
		now we see our history

he'll call me when he's back in town
surely
he'll call me when he's coming 'round the circle again
i can feel no shame in his discretion
'cause i think he's always seen how deeply he'd affect me

		it's a case of perfect hindsight
		maybe we can try again
		i did love you more than you knew
		now we see our history

	he quietly slipped out of town
	when the doctor was turned around
	when they finally found him out
	it didn't make the news
	for seventeen hours he moved vern out
	piece by piece
	by six a.m. he'd broken his lease

he'll call me when he's back in town
surely
he'll call me when he's guided 'round that circle again
i can feel no shame in his discretion
'cause i think he's always seen
how deeply he'd affect me

he'll call me when he's back in town
oh this i know
he'll call me when he's guided 'round that circle again
i can feel no shame in his discretion
'cause i think he's always seen
how deeply he'd affect me