Lock me up and throw away my name Mock my love, it don’t break Wind and grind, it’s only Wind and grind, it’s how the days go by It’s only wind and grind
Mark (?) this laugh in front the under-porch (?) Slap the arm, break my heart I’ve got eyes, man, I’ve got eyes
Throw my ashes in the air when I die No desire for a headstone site
Wind and grind, it’s only Wind and grind, it’s how the days go by It’s only wind and grind
Oh, it's all so still man, all so still man No one to call, no one to call