I was drifting through nothing Playing strings in the back of this bus I was searching for something Not sure who or what it was
Sometimes I get lonely But I know she's leaving this house I keep on rolling Through another life And another town
Got my aviators And my cigarette lighter And my leather jacket I'm a jet fighter
Like a long haired hippy Age seventy-seven I'm a bat out of hell Just searching for heaven Ain't insane, I'm out of plans Some people can't stand a traveling man Alright
She was kissing on me Saying "You know now I think I'm in love" And I said: "Thank you, believe me But I think that you had enough"
Sometimes I get lonely But I know she's leaving this house I keep on rolling Through another life And another town
Got my aviators And my cigarette lighter And my leather jacket I'm a jet fighter
Like a long haired hippy Age seventy-seven I'm a bat out of hell Just searching for heaven Ain't insane, I'm out of plans Some people can't stand a traveling man Alright
Got my aviators And my cigarette lighter And my leather jacket I'm a jet fighter
Got my aviators And my cigarette lighter And my leather jacket I'm a jet fighter
Like a long haired hippy Age seventy-seven I'm a bat out of hell Just searching for heaven Ain't insane, I'm out of plans Some people can't stand a traveling man AlrightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
