Empty Your Pockets

I woke up in the night
I had a vivid dream
I saw myself floating
Inside of a melting dam

It's not a message
It's not a message, yeah
It's not a message
It's not a message, yeah

Oh, what's your name son?
Oh, you'd better pack your guns
Yeah

Of all the things I've learned here's one for the road
If you make one person your own
Learn to do without them or you won't grow

Just empty your pockets
Empty your pockets, yeah
Just empty your pockets
Empty your pockets, yeah
Just empty your pockets
Empty your pockets, yeah
Just empty your pockets
Empty your pockets, yeah

Oh, what's your name son?
Oh, you'd better pack your guns
Yeah

Just empty your pockets
Empty your pockets, yeah
Just empty your pockets
Empty your pockets, yeah

Oh, what's your name son?
Oh, you'd better pack your guns
Yeah