There’s a little baby cryin’ in his momma’s lost home
All the money comin’ by from the hole in your own road
Wanna hear about the glorious Saturday
Need a melted cigarette to set you on your way
Had the horse loaded and the trailer behind
And on these you pick any trouble mine
Ring lights flicker the grocery store
Gas up, the war
your name, the road to your town
you down
And I’m living the a who turns out
Where you now? Where you now?
too early about letting go
Never gave a about the rodeo
When the kids and it’s getting cold
don’t heat and you can’t gold
But a little you hanging on
To a you good being gone
We don’t want to where you’ve been
Looking daddy in the PSN
your name, the road to your town
you down
And I’m living the a who turns around
You just double down, you just double down
Well, years and you’ve lost all hope
Never quite made right the end your rope
And in a motel room in Santa Fe
Lit a cigarette and blew all away
knew your name, the road to your town
and forgot you now
And I’m living the a who turns around
How’d out?
How’d out?
How’d out?
How’d out?
