Greyhound racing, pack of smokes Sipping libations and I sneak a toke Roll like my worries right out the window And I’ll go anywhere the wind blows
It’s overrated, it’s all a joke Girl your loving makes me want to hit the road I’ll roll all my worries paper tight to choke And I’ll go anywhere the wind blows Anywhere the wind blows
I sold my soul for a minute there Shaved my face and she cut my hair Now I know I can go Anywhere the wind blows
Left my bags, I left my cares I left your ass standing there Now I know that I can go Anywhere the wind blows
You keep calling, I’m not turning back Every time I hear your voice, I want to take a bath Sell all my worries like a stolen Van Gogh And I’ll go anywhere the wind blows Anywhere the wind blowsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.