Well the barber shops a buzz all heads are waggin
The girls upstairs peakin through the blinds
The boys inspect the blood stains on the wagon
The last words of Midnight Clyde, on the day the died
So long boys, I'm a gonna make some noise, and if I take a dive,
catch ya on the flipside.
Ole' Swifty stands bewildered in the stable.
The boys just spit and wittle all day long.
His momma still lays a place at the dinner table.
The last words of Midnight Clyde, on the day the died
So long boys, I'm a gonna make some noise, and if I take a dive,
catch ya on the flipside.
Ooohh, when the moon comes round, yeah.
Still see it, reflected in his eyes.
Deep and dark like the space around it.
The last words of Midnight Clyde, on the day the died
So long boys, I'm a gonna make some noise, and if I take a dive,
catch ya on the flipside.