On a quiet night driving out to Harriet's again To breathe the air and sooth my mind A stranger might get lost out in the emptiness If he don't know how to read the signs
If Harriet isn't there I let myself in Cause when she's gone, she's gone for awhile I'll stay a couple days, this is just a little trip To get out from under the pile
This place has got a hold on me, it's got a hold on This place has got a hold on me, it's got a hold on
The desert will remind you who you oughta be It'll show you who you are There's nothing to protect what you're hiding And I remember when she found my mark
This place has got a hold on me, it's got a hold on This place has got a hold on me, it's got a hold on
Now I walk along the washout behind your place Lie down there in the sand And all that doesn't matter, it drifts away And the wonder takes my hand
She's the bright hot sun in the cold night She's the cold black darkness in the starlight There are those I held onto and let go
But this one's got a hold on me, she's got a hold on This one's got a hold on me, she's got a hold on
Early morning, westbound on the [?] California's still fast asleep Dawn is in my mirror once again The light begins to weepTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.