(Jim Armenti)      I've been called every bad name, some I can't name   By judges and lawyers and folks I never met   But my mother she called me Walker Jermaine   She said go out boy and make your own way      So I tried making boxes out in Nashua   Yeah I tried laying traps up in Bar Harbor bay   But none of it held me and I got way   Yeah I got away good, just as gone as I could      CHORUS   Every shuteye ain't sleep   I know it's so   Restless I ride in the linen   Every goodbye ain't gone   I know it's true   I'm counting out days, leaving only a few      I know it's not right to take what's not mine   I'm sure it's not right, I know stealing's a crime   But I know what it's like to see a life going down   Like gravel in a grave, one grain at a time      (CHORUS)      Well I been here so long I got stones for old friends   And I tell 'em my secrets and that's where it ends   The woman who named me, she's in the ground   But her Walker Jermaine just cannot be found