Depot, Depot, What Am I Doing Here?
Depot, Depot, What Am I Doing Here?
I Ain't Coming, I Ain't Going
My Confusion Is Showing
Outside The Midnight Wind Is Blowing Sixth Avenue
I'm Gonna Paint Myself Blue
At The Depot

I Watch The Taxis Pull Up And Idle
I Can't Claim Title To A Single Memory
He Offered Me A Key
'Cause Opportunity Don't Knock
He Has No Tongue And She Cannot Talk
You're Gonna Shuffle When You Walk
At The Depot

This Peeping-Tom Needs A Peephole
And An Uptempo Song
To Move Me Along
When I Find This Depot Baby
I'm On A Roll Just Like A Pool Ball Baby
I'm Gonna Be There At The Roll Call Maybe
At The Depot

Outside The Midnight Wind Is Blowing Sixth Avenue
Oh, Tell Me What A Poor Boy To Do
At The Depot
I'm On A Roll Just Like A Pool Ball Baby
I'm Gonna Be There At The Roll Call Maybe
At The Depot
The Depot