Mmm, mum is the Word
Numb is a better word
Haven't ya heard
Luke the Drifter and me
Wrote us a song
Too lonesome to sing
Not on this
Side of the dial
Not on this short wave
Buster Keaton and I
Danced out on the window sill
Ten stores high
If one night you take to walking
Way up off the ground
Do yourself a favor
And don't look down
I keep falling back to earth
Just as I am floating high
Luke the Drifter and me
Thumbed us a ride
Down the highway of dreams
Once you're out beyond the city
This old road gets dark
You could lose your bearings
And forget where you are
I keep falling
Back to earth
Just as I am floating high
Very high high high
