He's got a great white stone craved in his eyes
He don't mind being lonely,
A jobless man with no future to die.

And as cold wind blows deep in his mind
No one's gonna cry when he's gone
They'll just leave him alone
They'll just leave him alone

Out of socks and down on the road
He ain't got no shoes to come back home
In some cheap room I smoke all my lungs
Cause I know
He won't be back no more

Over the motel sign
The whores call him
He's dying in his sleep
He won't be back no more

He had a great white stone craved in his eyes
He didn't mind being lonely
A jobless man with no future to die