Written in December of 1996, in Watson Lake, Yukon
Now, where you’re going and where you’ve been
The night is there as black as sin
Hey hey
Hey hey
Take off your coat and rest a while
You swam the moat and walked the mile
Hey hey
Hey hey
Hey hey
Take it easy on yourself
Hey hey
You could ask me for some help
Because alcohol will soothe you
Until the morning when there’s nothing new
Hey hey
Hey hey
You need a forklift for the load
To ease your mind before you explode
Hey hey
Hey hey