And for centuries
They've been sowing their seeds
They'd be out in the fields
But not for cotton nor weed
Who will catch your fall?
Who will do it all?
Hell, don't look at me
Who will take your fall?
Who will take it all?
Hell, don't look at me
'Cause they will stand in line
And they will break inside
To eat their way into your heart
'Cause they will stand in line
And they will break inside
To eat their way into your heart
Bah bah bah bah bah bah da
Who will catch your fall?
Who will do it all?
Hell, don't look at me
Who will save your soul?
Who will rock and roll?
Bah bah bah bah bah bah da
There ain't no catcher in the rye
So don't look at me