Tom Waits Back in the Good old World Lyrics:
(gypsy) (Tom Waits)

When I was a boy, the moon was a pearl the sun a
yellow gold. But when I was a man, the wind blew
cold the hills were upside down. But now that I
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have gone from here there's no place I'd rather be
than to float my chances on the tide Back in the
good old world. On October's last I'll fly back
home rolling down winding way. Scare crows are all
dressed in rags out at the edge of the field I lay
and all I've got's a pocket full of flowers on my
grave. Oh but summer is gone I remember it best
Back in the good old world.
Lyrics: Back in the Good old World, Tom Waits [end]