Your hills are on fire
Why don't you go downtown
And get it on the wire
Now, easy street
Can sure get you laid
Doesn't matter what you've done
And get you paid
In the Port of Souls
In the Port of Souls
Too much ocean, too much sea
It is no wonder that you buried me
But, its alright
Rose Connally
Doesn't go in the field
You might find something underneath
Underneath what is real,
Now stop pulling an eyelash
Only you that I have
And it makes me so tired
And this could be the end
In the Port of Souls
In the Port of Souls
Too much ocean, too much sea
It is no wonder that you buried me
But, its alright
Now don't call John Henry
Just kiss him goodbye
It don't matter anyway
So simply goodbye,
In the Port of Souls
In the Port of Souls
Too much ocean, too much sea
It is no wonder that you buried me
But, its alright
I didn't get lonely dear
I din't have a chance to see
But, it's alright
You don't have to say goodbye
No! no
But, its alright
