I have my woman to keep me warm,

But there's one thing that I do fear,

That Eastern wind is getting near;

There's a shotgun beside my bed,

This is my country, where I was born and bred,

But I am sure, as the willow will grow,

That Eastern wind is going to blow,

Blowing a hole in my life, Eastern wind,

Running away with my life, Eastern wind;

There's a woman who reads the stars,

She sees Warlords on the planet Mars,

And she said