Ants Marching - Live at Central Park, New York, NY - September 2003

Hey, everybody, God bless you, y'all been great
Thank you so much for staying up with us tonight
Y'all keep well, we'll see you again, no doubt

He wakes up in the morning
Does his teeth bite to eat and he's rolling
Never changes a thing
The week ends, the week begins
She thinks, we look at each other
Wondering what the other is thinking
But we never say a thing
And these cracks between us grow deeper

Goes to visit his mommy
She feeds him well, his concerns he forgets them
And remembers being small
Playing under the table and dreaming

Take these chances
Place them in a box until a quieter time
Lights down, you up and die

Driving in on this highway
All these cars end up on the sidewalk
(People in every direction)
(No words exchanged, no time to exchange)

When all the little ants are marching
Red and black antenna waving
They all do it the same
They all do it the same way

Candy man resisting the thoughts of a
Sweet tooth, tortured by the weight loss
Program, cutting the corners
Loose end, loose end, cut, cut
On the fence, scared not to offend
Cut, cut, cut, cut

Take these chances
Place them in a box until a quieter time
Lights down, you up and die

Lights down, you up and die
Thank you all very much, goodbye

Thank you all very much, goodbye
We'll see you again, God bless y'all