One night in Kansas City after we had played the show Shots rang out as I stumbled home So I hid behind a dumpster in an alley down the street I didn't want to know if they were shooting at me Next morning in the paper read a man had lost his life Twenty feet away from me but I got out alive
I learned more from these cities than I ever did in class And I stand accused of living way to fast Out here on this highway one thing stays the same It's gonna find me trouble knows my name
At four in the morning in the city of New Orleans The tables got my money even though my friends had warned me So I hopped in the taxi, we headed down Canal By the time we got back to the bus it had already gone down It was a bucket full of concrete through our window We were getting robbed but the cops they never showed
I learned more from these cities than I ever did in class And I stand accused of living way to fast Out here on this highway one thing stays the same It's gonna find me trouble knows my name
No I wouldn't want it any other way Not knowing what might happen today, ain't that a shame
In Missoula Montana we were out on tour With country music's brightest star that we knew for sure And I won't say what we did but one of us went too far Got picked up by the police after we all left the bar That next morning we looked everywhere Bout the time we hit the stage he'd barely posted bail
I learned more from these cities than I ever did in class And I've seen the world through the bottom of the glass Out here on this highway one thing stays the same It's gonna find me trouble knows my name Yeah It's gonna find me trouble knows my nameTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
