Texty: Joe Henry. Lock & Key.

Holy cow, look what you've done
You've got me now so I can't speak
I wonder how you turned out the stars
I hear your laugh

Like falling railway cars
Far and away, peeking through the bars
Safe behind your own lock and key
Safe for now from me

God only knows how I love you
But God and His ghost and His roadhouse crew
Ran me out of town on a silver rail
Free at last and begging Him for jail