Well, I came out swinging for the centerfield wall And I caught a fastball, andI touched 'em all But I burnt out my engines and needed a break Where all that's required is the time it would take Now I'm done doin' nothing and weary of rest And I've got to get back to the quest I ran out of reasons for layin' so low My memories will stay but my body must go Back to the thunder, the rock and the wheel And the truth about love only time will reveal And I've just been forgiven and I'm all confessed So I've got to get back to the quest In one hand a ticket, in the other, a bag When times have been good, it makes goodbye a drag But I wasn't born to be standing still long You know one day my tombstone will say born to be gone Now my posse is waiting out to the west Yes, it's time to get back to the quest Time to get back to the questTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
