East of the Don Lyrics

I, I see your name
Each time I ride an eastbound train
You are everything that's come and gone
East of the Don

Perkoset and pray
You're so self-made

You, you can't deny
You know I'm right from time to time
Well, �young-man syndrome�
I hope you get some more work done

And when your head's in throws
My love just grows

When you took my hand again
You said you'd be a better man
You, you told me that
You had come back

But oh, to feel that light
If just one night

When you took me down
To Crescent Town and kissed my crown
You said �You're trouble, babe.�
But when I ask you won't explain