| Oh, all the money that in my whole life I did spend |
| Be it mine right or wrongfully |
| I let it slip gladly past the hands of my friends |
| To tie up the time most forcefully |
| But the bottles are done, we’ve killed each one |
| And the table’s full and overflowed |
| And the corner sign says it’s closing time |
| So I’ll bid farewell and be down the road |
| Oh, ev’ry girl that ever I’ve touched |
| I did not do it harmfully |
| And ev’ry girl that ever I’ve hurt |
| I did not do it knowin’ly |
| But to remain as friends and make amends |
| You need the time and stay behind |
| And since my feet are now fast |
| And point away from the past |
| I’ll bid farewell and be down the line |
| Oh, ev’ry foe that ever I faced |
| The cause was there before we came |
| And ev’ry cause that ever I fought |
| I fought it full without regret or shame |
| But the dark does die as the curtain is drawn |
| And somebody’s eyes must meet the dawn |
| And if I see the day, I’d only have to stay |
| So I’ll bid farewell in the night and be gone |
| Oh, ev’ry thought that’s strung a knot in my mind |
| I might go insane if it couldn’t be sprung |
| But it’s not to stand naked under unknowin' eyes |
| It’s for myself and my friends my stories are sung |
| But the time ain’t tall, yet on time you depend |
| And no word is possessed by no special friend |
| And though the line is cut, it ain’t quite the end |
| I’ll just bid farewell till we meet again |
| Oh, a false clock tries to tick out my time |
| To disgrace, distract, and bother me |
| And the dirt of gossip blows into my face |
| And the dust of rumors covers me |
| But if the arrow is straight and the point is slick |
| It can pierce through dust no matter how thick |
| So I’ll make my stand and remain as I am |
| And bid farewell and not give a damn |