The Ballad Of Gibraltar

Fourteen weeks under the sun
There was nothin' but time to kill
Everythin' was heatin' up
So I just had to leave Seville
When Henry came down from Portugal
I took it as a sign
With just enough to take the bus
We came down to the line
Half asleep but feelin' pumped
We arrived and hit the town
Past the bullring on the right
We found a place to settle down
But Henry said that he wanted to
Try and get over to the rock
But livin' once and stayin' true
Was nothin' but empty talk
What the hell am I doin' here?
Waitin' for the chance to appear
To go walkin' down the highway
Always waitin' for a fall
And I found out my brother
Was no friend at all
For seven nights I laid my head
At the garrison gym
Out of touch and out of luck
And out on a limb
With Henry gone now I'm all alone
And I needed a friend
But you never know how everthin's
Gonna turn out in the end
What the hell am I doin' here?
Waitin' for the chance to appear
To go walkin' down the highway
Always waitin' for a fall
And I found out my brother
Was no friend at all
Stuck in Gib with no guitar
And a handful of change
Shipwrecked with the other fools
In the land of the strange
But Steven came with an open hand
And he helped me get along
So I borrowed a guitar
And I wrote down this song
What the hell am I doin' here?
Waitin' for the chance to appear
To go walkin' down the highway
Always waitin' for a fall
And I found out my brother
Was no friend at all
What the hell am I doin' here?
Waitin' for the chance to appear
To go walkin' down the highway
Always waitin' for a fall
And I found out my brother
Was no friend at all
And I found out my brother
Was no friend at all
And I found out my brother
Was no friend at all