Sidetracked conveniently five steps from the mainline Fresh off a grain porch drinking swill Down from picking up in maine Counting change "Oh how I, I would do anything for that old junktrain to turn manifest And highball, yeah I'd sing that railroad song by the time the sun is setting in the west"
No time or purpose as embers smolder Holed up in pines of green Pablo writes "dos" where mouths don't share what their eyes have seen "See those days are gone and I can't stand one more I've fought this war counting miles alone I've seen it all, every goddamn state Out here son it's as rough as I have known"
All I have known with sky above as home And ground beneath as bed is to ride fast Live slow and without regret "I've got no time for regret Those thoughts solve nothing in the end I've got blistered hands And lived full through rejection Long endured 'Cause I came up poor
"Hell no I, I wouldn't change a thing, those old junktrains all turn manifest And highball, yeah I'll sing that railroad song by the time the sun is setting in the west"Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
