November Lyrics

The old man alone, walking down by the water

He's still got no secrets to tell

Hears the voice of his bride though her days are done

She says,"Honey, you sure loved me well…"

Roll up your sleeves and build you a house

And don't let the cold you down

Love with the blood and the fire you've been tending

When the chill of November comes around

The young man confused, strolled down to the corner

Down where you sink like a stone

Where they show themselves loud and they show themselves often

Then he used his head and went on back home

So roll up your sleeves and build you a house

And don't let the cold you down

Love with the blood and the fire you've been tending

When the chill of November comes around

They fight and they die for mansions and money

They live for the kill and the gain

When they're burning it all down in the chill of November

I'll be walking you home in the rain

And it's roll up your sleeves and build you a house

And don't let the cold you down

Love with the blood and the fire you've been tending

When the chill of November comes around