[Verse 1]
This is the voice of someone
Calling from a lonely hill
To the hard of hearing
Or those who never will

[Verse 2]
A long-legged someone
Sleepwalking away from home
Like a vacant dreamer
Walking alone, alone

[Chorus]
Days that turn and turn
Which is what which we learn
As average believers
In the book of Badgeman Brown

[Verse 3]
They're dropping like flies
In a suburban house
From a lack of anything
Anything to keep them penned-in

[Verse 4]
And the town keeps screaming
From a lonely hill
Another lack of people
Those who never will
[Chorus]
Days will turn and turn
Which is what which we learn
As average believers
In the book of Badgeman Brown

[Verse 5]
This is the voice of someone
Calling from a lonely hill
To the hard of hearing
Or those who never will

[Chorus]
Days will turn and turn
Which is what which we learn
As average believers
In the book of Badgeman Brown

[Instrumental Outro]