1905, in my hometownGranddad built the bakerySome banker wants to close it downThey want to build a drive-thruBut if he were aliveGranddad wouldn't let themAnd neither will IIt's damn hard to fight themCause they're rich and bigBut I'll be rememberedFor what I didYou can take it with youBut I won't leave it behindSo if this is the day I gotta dieThen I dieOh1905Is this the end of the line?With a steel can of gasolineI stand in the streetAnd I lay a trail from the front doorTo the source of my fateThere'll be no repossessionYeah, Nelson learnedWhen I drop this redhead matchWatch it, watch it, watch it burnOh, oh, oh1905Oh, oh, ohIs this the end of the line?No!Oh, oh, ohOh, oh, oh1905Oh, oh, ohI'll blow the sky highAlright, good nightHi, hi, 1905Is this the end of the line?1905, in my hometownGranddad built a bakeryBut I burned it down