Yesterday, just a dream I don't remember
Tomorrow, still a hope I've yet to endure
I'm out of time, I'm out of rhyme, I'm out of reason
Season's change and leave me out in the cold
The story's old, the tale's been told by many scholars
Got a fistful of dollars and pocketful of love
God above if you hear me cryin'
I've tried to sell my soul but no one's buyin'
Lord, strike me down now if I'm lyin'
It's gettin' cold It's time for dyin'
Come on and watch me shine
Like the world is mine
Today