[00: 10.00]I was a highwayman, along the coach roads I did ride
[00: 17.00]With sword and pistol by my side
[00: 22.00]Many a young maid lost her baubles to my trade
[00: 28.00]Many a soldier shed his lifeblood on my blade
[00: 34.00]The bastards hung me in the spring of twenty-five
[00: 39.00]But I am still alive
[00: 45.00]I was a sailor, I was born upon the tide
[00: 53.00]And with the sea I did abide
[00: 57.00]I sailed a schooner round the Horn to Mexico
[01: 03.00]I went aloft and furled the mainsail in a blow
[01: 09.00]And when the yards broke off they said that I got killed
[01: 14.00]But I am living still
[01: 21.00]I was a dam builder, across the river deep and wide
[01: 28.00]Where steel and water did collide
[01: 33.30]A place called Boulder on the wild Colorado
[01: 38.50]I slipped  and fell into the wet concrete below
[01: 44.50]They buried me in that great tomb that knows no sound
[01: 50.20]But I am still around, I'll always be around and around
[01: 57.20]And around and around and around
[02: 08.20]I fly a starship across the Universe divide
[02: 15.30]And when I reach the other side
[02: 20.20]I'll find a place to rest my spirit if I can
[02: 26.00]Perhaps I may become a highwayman again
[02: 31.60]Or I may simply be a single drop of rain
[02: 37.30]But I will remain and I'll be back again
[02: 42.00]And again and  again and again and again