Last to Know

I don’t know what was going down
In the dark recesses of my soul
If you see something amicable
Darling i would be the last to know
Outside a train station in birmingham
Let the rain wash my boots caked with coal
Well I heard you needed me back in athens town
Ah but darling I would be the last to know
I heard your daddy he don’t like me much
'Cause I come from the wrong side of your moat
If he could I know he would steal my crutch
But then darling I would be the last to know