DISCOGRAPHY - "HEY MAN!" - LYRICS

To Whisky Flats
R. X. Heyman

Down by the playing fields, I'll be waiting for you
Where the willing believe anything can come true
Broken ties, long goodbyes fade away out of view
If you'll meet me tonight maybe we can go too

To Whiskey Flats please
To the memories
Of what's left behind, that will never die
To Whiskey Flats, please

I'm going back again
Where the moon hides the dawn
Catch the passing parade from a summer long gone
Setting sun, drummers drum
I can see them march on
When the world was alive and the moment lived on

To Whiskey Flats please
To the memories
Of what's left behind, that will never die
To Whiskey Flats, please

If you'll meet me tonight maybe we can go too
If you'll meet me tonight maybe we can go too