Standing on the corner in the middle of the night, begging dollars from people I see Trying to book a ticket on a one-way ride up out of these dirty streets And I don't know where I'm going no more I don't know, and I don't care
Well the railcars running though these streets so fast, I would jump one if they'd just slow down There's killers on the road so it ain't much chance of me trying and hitching around Ah but if I had a dollar, boy, I'd find me a game and I bet you I could turn it into five And if I had five I'd book a bullet train and ride it to the end of the line And I don't know where I'm going no more I don't know, and I don't care
Well Chicago, Cincinnati, New York City, Tucumcari, Amarillo or Los Angeles Saskatoon, Baton Rouge, Miami, Johnson City, or anywhere in between Anywhere but here, anywhere at all, I'm just looking for a change I don't want to see the sun rising up on this dirty little town again And I don't know where I'm going no more I don't know, and I don't care And I don't know where I'm going no more I don't know, and I don't careTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
