Lyrics:

The details of my fabulous past -
the noisy clattering cans of my fabulous past -
They come right in & they sit right down.
They look around very pleased with themselves.
The details of my fabulous past -
I wish I could give 'em a ticket & put 'em on the bus or something.

My feet are my special friends.
They ask no questions and push me home.
Swing low -
Push me home.