Caught a big brown bus heading south out of San Antonio In a grey suitcase, I packed up everything I owned Sun's coming up while the bus tires sighed and that highway moaned Fell asleep and I dreamed that I was king of the Texas rodeo
I'm getting back to it now Slowly, I'm gaining ground
Oh... Oh mercy, mercy send your angels Oh... damned 'cause I'm leaving it all in a cloud of dust On a big brown bus All across Texas On a big brown bus
All the lights on the wires are hanging orange and low And I think of buying some dexedrine in Mexico But I'm broke anyways So I'm just gonna stay and stick out the ride With a head full of blight, a mouth full of sand 'Cause my throat is too dry And I might die on this highway Part of me wishes I would
Oh... Oh mercy, mercy send your angels Oh... damned 'cause I'm leaving it all in a cloud of dust On a big brown bus All across Texas On a big brown bus Yeah
I'm getting back to it now Slowly, when I'm gaining ground
Oh... Oh mercy, mercy send your angels Oh... damned 'cause I'm leaving it all in a cloud of dust On a big brown bus All across Texas On a big brown bus All across Texas On a big brown bus Oh, on a big brown busTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
