I have my woman to keep me warm,
But there's one thing that I do fear,
That Eastern wind is
getting near;
There's a shotgun beside my bed,
This is my country, where I was born and
bred,
But I am sure, as the willow will grow,
That Eastern wind is going to
blow,
Blowing a hole in my life, Eastern wind,
Running away with my life, Eastern
wind;
There's a woman who reads the stars,
She sees Warlords on the planet Mars,
And she
said
