I'm going straight to the bottom with you Wrap you up in the green and blue Found myself a new illusion Look into like the moon At the bottom with you I had a house made of honey and coal How it swhen the thunder roared When i failed to get religion I took to a roll With my beggar's bowl Cling tightly On the road and to the sea I walk the desperate miles tonight Into the arms of the neon light Well I miss the el dorado Another pocket full of stones And your heart and bones Cling tightly On the road and to the sea Not fully postive on all the words, but accurate for the most part! Enjoy