I tried to settle down in the Smokies, but the kudzu and the women kept trying to choke me. San Antone weren’t no better, but it had more booze. I thought, “Hell, money is all I got left to lose.”
I tried to milk it slow but it went away fast. It’s always time to go; the good times never last. But for all I know there’s a whole lot more waiting in that big, wide world right outside my door
I hear the call; it echos in my vein with the sound of a thousand screaming trains. Am I bound for glory? Or am I bound in chains? Life and dеath, Hell, it all looks the same
I put my еar to the track and I listen closely. Is that a freight train coming to make a ghost of me? Or a silver streamliner built for masters, coming to take me on to greener pastures?
It come up slow so I hop on fast. There’s always some place to go; the bad times never last. But for all I know, there’s a whole lot more waiting in that big, wide world right outside my door
I tried to milk it slow but it went away fast. It’s always time to go; the good times never last. But for all I know there’s a whole lot more waiting in that big, wide world right outside my door
I hear the call; it echos in my vein with the sound of a thousand screaming trains. Am I bound for glory? Or am I bound in chains? Life and dеath, Hell, it all looks the same
I put my еar to the track and I listen closely. Is that a freight train coming to make a ghost of me? Or a silver streamliner built for masters, coming to take me on to greener pastures?
It come up slow so I hop on fast. There’s always some place to go; the bad times never last. But for all I know, there’s a whole lot more waiting in that big, wide world right outside my door
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