Crest of a Knave

As the moon slips up, and the sun sets down, I'm a highrise jockey, and I'm heaven-bound. Do the workboot shuffle, loose brains from brawn. I'm a monkey puzzle and the lid is on. Can you guess my name? Can you guess my trade? I'm going to catch you a

Over high plains, through the snow Roll those tracks out, don't you know I'm raising steam. Thin vein creeping; hot blood flow Spill a little where the new towns grow. I got my whole life hanging in a sack, Heading out into that wide world wide. And

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