Before the time of the morning sandman
 I can find my way around
 Soon be here at the borderline I guess
 Armageddon coming down
 And here lies a pretty state again
 It's time to make a move on
 Cos in three days I'll be out of here
 And it's not a day too soon
 Firelight, the light of love, burns
 Turns to ashes in your hand
 So to bed by the morning light I guess
 I'm awake and understand
 Set sail for St. Petersburg
 Making use of my time
 Cos in three days I'll be out of here
 And it's not a day too soon
 Head out to a better life
 I can get a job, settle down
 I'm full of love, of a full of feeling
 I can't stand the here and now
 Leave town for pity's sake you know
 It's time to make a move on
 Cos in three days I'll be out of here
 And it's not a day too soon
 Yeah, three days I'll be out of here
 And it's not a day too soon