Far out in a distance resounds a heavy sigh
Of all distraught people with trouble on their minds

Walk on streets of fire
Draw the silver sword
Long John Rider is coming a-knockin'

Hear the life old song until the dying breath
Notes of lysergy and lasting happiness

Walk on streets of fire
Draw the silver sword
Long John Rider is coming a-knockin'
On your door!

Now don't pay no mind
To the confusion
Long John Rider likes to stumble
Where you're not strong