Julia
Where's your red bandana?
Where's your red bandana?
Your hair is in your eyes
Your eyes are blue for miles, Julia
It's cold in here
I spent forty years in prison
For forty years, the seasons
Passed by my lonesome cell
I don't mind
I come looking for my calling
As though my past has fallen
Can't help what I don't know
Can't help what I don't know, Julia
My final hour's nearly gone
Soon I'll be trucking my way home
Julia, what's on your mind?
Don't you cry
When I leave this world behind
Can you hear?
Can you hear the angels crying?
Hear the angels dying to be more like you now
More like you now, Julia
Julia
Where's your red bandana?
Where's your red bandana?
Your hair is in your eyes
Your eyes are blue for miles, Julia
Your hair is in your eyes, Julia