I am a working man.
But I ain't worked for a while.
Like some old tin can.
From the bottom of the pile.
From the bottom of the pile
(chorus) I have lost my way
but I hear a tale. About heaven in Alberta
Where they got all hell for a basement.
My words are like a rope.
Thats wrapped around my throat.
Wash my mouth with soap.
For words unfit to quote.
I have lost my way.
But I hear a tale. About heaven in alberta.
Where they got all hell for a basement.
Yeah I have lost my way.
But I hear a tale. About heavean in Alberta.
Where they got all hell for a basement.
(guitar solo)
And now I'm free to go.
But time cannot remove.
the only life I've known.
'cause only time will prove,
yeah only time will prove.
That I have lost my way,
but I hear a tale. About heaven in Alberta.
Where they got all hell for a basement.
(repeat chorus)
