Lately, I ain't been much useAnd it's breakin' me in twoYou've been holdin' it down for a whileAlways the extra mileYour darlin' smileThe center of my dreamsAnd I, a soul burst insideThe curve of you in those shoesTo my weary eyes, it's a feastI'll find a nighttime plane to youAny train or bus will doI'll find a nighttime plane to youI'll get to the thresholdRun to the bell toll, I swearI'm willing and ableI'm willing and ableI'm willing and ableTo do what I mustThis heartache is all I needStirvin' something fierce in meTo fight to the bleeding endOf the gold round we have in our headsI'll find a nighttime plane to youAny train or bus will doAny train or bus will doI'll get to the thresholdRun to the bell toll, I swearI'm willing and ableI'm willing and ableI'm willing and ableTo do what I loveTo do what I loveTo do what I loveNow I've done what you wantNow I've done what you wantRun to the MoykoRun to the MoykoI won't have time playing to youAny train or bus would doI'll get to the thresholdRun to the belt, oh, I swearI'll get to the thresholdRun to the belt, oh, I swearI'm willing to nameI'm willing and ableI'm willing and able to do what I must