I need that bright morning moving
I miss the Maine moon glow
People Cadillac ranchin’
Boots in the Edmonton snow
I miss that old painted desert
Stars shined where the squad all slept
I think about what it was, now
On these Baltimore back steps
These Baltimore Back Steps
We got dreams to the ceiling
We all run against that wind
But time breaks down everybody
Know we all felt the walls close in
We were westbound running
But back east we crept
But now I’m sitting here thinking
On these Baltimore back steps
These Baltimore Back Steps