Hey Mr. Man

Hey, Mr. Man
Don't you call her name no more
Don't you call her name
Wait, try to understand
Offer up a word or two
Written in the sandSleeping in the morning light
In the morning light, in the morning light
Sleeping in the morning light
In the morning light, in the morning lightAll these alibis
Thinking you can stay in wild
And watch the grass grow highWill you ever, ever go home?
Why are you staying alone?
Will you ever, ever go?
Will you ever, ever go home?
Come back to the farmLay, lay down by the stream
With the blade of grass in hand
With the blade of grass
Stay, stay there with your bride
The one that you imagine comes
The one that never comesTalking to an empty cup
Hand me down the cup
Hand me down the cup
Talking to an empty cup
Hand me down the cup
Hand me down the cupLooking there for a sign
Leaving these blues
And whatever I dream behindWill you ever, ever go home?
Why are you staying alone?
Will you ever, ever go?
Will you ever, ever go home?
Come back to the farmGo back to the farm
Go back to the farm
Go back to the farm
Go back to the farm