Texty: A. A. Bondy. Killed Myself When I Was Young.

Killed myself when I was young
With my fingers on a poison gun
'Cause I had to come back new
Wanna walk on the ocean blue

And I'm gonna leave this town
With the people all tumbling down
And my boots on the diamond road
Behind such a heavy load

And I will come back someday
If I do not lose my way
Don't weep, my girl so true
Let the train whistle cry for you