[00:00.00]The Stopping-off Place - The Walkabouts
[00:10.48]Written by：Chris Eckman
[00:20.97]Well the fog's rollin' thick in the trees
[00:24.30]And the fire burns deep in the hole
[00:27.49]In my conscience a wound with no salve
[00:31.21]It betrays me wherever I go
[00:41.50]Said the best way a man can go down
[00:44.95]Is to die with his face to the street
[00:48.37]And you guessed that the way I'd go down
[00:51.79]Like a gambler who rolls off to sleep
[00:55.25]But that night on the mountain
[00:57.15]I staged my own death
[00:58.82]Left my clothes scattered far down the trail
[01:02.18]And I dreamed of your neck
[01:03.68]And your raven haired crown
[01:05.79]With no trace I jumped over the rail
[01:08.97]Move along cannot stay
[01:13.50]The stoppin' off place
[01:15.86]Move along cannot stay
[01:20.40]The stoppin' off place
[01:47.52]Plain clothes knows nothin' 'bout me
[01:50.62]And plain clothes knows nothin' 'bout you
[01:53.96]He'll call off the chase in a snap
[01:57.35]He'll give up the chase if you ask
[02:00.69]And I promised to you that I'd see my way clear
[02:04.38]And I'd come back to get you someday
[02:07.74]With silver for teeth and blood in my hair
[02:11.18]I'd come back and get you someday
[02:14.48]Move along cannot stay
[02:19.00]The stoppin' off place
[02:21.39]Move along cannot stay
[02:25.95]The stoppin' off place
[02:28.28]Move along cannot stay
[02:32.74]The stoppin' off place
[02:35.14]Move along cannot stay
[02:39.62]The stoppin' off place