The axes who pacify with goldnAnd they walk right into townnAnd a man stood he was brought back by lady lucknnAnd he was so strong, and he was so strong, and he was so strongnHe was so strong, he was so strong, he was strongnnHe said lady where's your dark undercoat?nThen he rode away and he rode away and he diednSaid I am not strong, and I am not wide, and I am not longnI am not strong and I am not wide, I'm not longnnOh but if I was a deep bathtub would you sink downnTo the bottom of my love?nAnd if I was a deep bathtub would you sink downnTo the bottom of my love?nnBut I am not strong and I am not wide and I am not longnI am not strong, and I am not wide, and we are not tallnnOh cowboy ride the timenRide it high with rhythm and rhymenTo the sound of a bleeding ghost trainnAnd a needing, to let go, of tidal painnnHe said lady where's your dark undercoat?