Ruby

Ruby, let down your golden hair
 When I'm standing at the bottom of your stairs
 Ruby, I can see your TV on
 But the people there, they flicker and they're gone
 So let down your golden hair for me tonight
 Let down your golden hair for me to climb
 Just like an old time telegraph man I came here with a simple job to do
 'Cause that news coming down the wire says that your head's on fire
 And I'm trying to get a message through to you
 Ruby, you ain't lonely yet
 With your crystal and your Russian cigarette
 Ruby, haven't you heard before
 Working is the finest tower when it hasn't got a door?
 So let down your golden hair for me to climb
 Let down your golden hair for me tonight
 Just like an old time telegraph man I came here with a simple job to do
 'Cause that news coming down the wire says that your bed's on fire
 And I'm trying to get a message through to you, Ruby
 I'm that old time telegraph man and I came here with a simple job to do
 'Cause that news coming down the wire says that your world's on fire
 And I'm trying to get a message through to you
 I'm that old time telegraph man and I came here with a simple job to do
 'Cause that news coming down the wire says that your world's on fire
 And I'm trying to get a message through to you