Lyrics:

I Was A Highwayman. Along The Coach Roads I Did Ride
with Sword And Pistol By My Side
many A Young Maid Lost Her Baubles To My Trade
many A Soldier Shed His Lifeblood On My Blade
the Bastards Hung Me In The Spring Of Twenty-Five
but I Am Still Alive.

i Was A Sailor. I Was Born Upon The Tide
and With The Sea I Did Abide.
i Sailed A Schooner Round The Horn To Mexico
i Went Aloft And Furled The Mainsail In A Blow
and When The Yards Broke Off They Said That I Got Killed
but I Am Living Still.

i Was A Dam Builder Across The River Deep And Wide
where Steel And Water Did Collide
a Place Called Boulder On The Wild Colorado
i Slipped And Fell Into The Wet Concrete Below
they Buried Me In That Great Tomb That Knows No Sound
but I Am Still Around..ill Always Be Around..and Around And Around And
around And Around

i Fly A Starship Across The Universe Divide
and When I Reach The Other Side
ill Find A Place To Rest My Spirit If I Can
perhaps I May Become A Highwayman Again
or I May Simply Be A Single Drop Of Rain
but I Will Remain
and Ill Be Back Again, And Again And Again And Again And Again..