Lyrics

[Intro] Oh, Your Lady of Grace on her motorcycle Off the beaten track Oh, Your Mhuire Gan Smal, little plaster idol Bringing all believers back All believers back [Verse 1] Ford these flowerin' stones, see the birthright for myself Wreathed in rosary smoke, for protection, for my health Sing that travellin' song And go back where I belong In a wild direction On the wrong side of the road [Chorus] And I know how it began and where it ends I can swerve around the wreckagе on the bends Slow down for the dark strеtch where the river overflowed And all the little crosses on the road [Verse 2] Sail past housing estates over chevrons like a drum Shelters emptily wait for the traveller yet to come It's not like anything's changed It's not like me to make strange In a wild direction On the wrong side of the road [Chorus] And I know how it began and where it ends I can swerve around the wreckage on the bends Slow down for the dark stretch where the water overflowed And all the little crosses on the road