[Verse 1] I struck out on the road tonight Redneck leather, Japanese tires Runnin' from a woman lookin' for a fight Breakin' down from time to time When I woke up in the mornin', I must've lost my way Wound up smack dab in the middle of Ghost Town, USA Backwoods, Mississippi, population 23 I came by to take a load off, now I never wanna leave
[Chorus] Hmm, ain't nothin' to see Just a little patch of rough hidin' in the green And you can tell the folks back home if they're still askin' after me I'm workin' it all out in Imogene
[Verse 2] Shotgun city, and tiller motor oil Streaks of lightnin' buzzin' on the coil I used to work all day, fuckin' work all night Spill my heart out on the slide Well, it's hard to make a livin' hidin' money in a can 'Cause you can't cash out what you ain't cashed in You take your dead-end job on a dead-end street Throw it on a record, hon, and put it on repeat
[Chorus] Hmm, ain't nothin' to see Just a little patch of rough hidin' in the green And you can tell the folks back home if they're still askin' after me
[Outro] I ain't ever comin' back I ain't ever comin' back I ain't ever comin' back to ImogeneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
