That's quicksand, that ain't mud
Have you thrown your senses to the war
Or did you lose them in the flood?
That's quicksand, that ain't mud
Have you thrown your senses to the war
Or did you lose them in the flood?
Them things don't seem to matter much to me now
Them things don't seem to matter much to me now
'Cause the only thing I ain't got, baby, I ain't got you
'Cause the only thing I ain't got, baby, I ain't got you
I've been around a time or two
Well, I don't know, baby
Maybe you've been around too
I've been around a time or two
Well, I don't know, baby
Maybe you've been around too
The days when you and I walked as two
Well girl I miss them too, oh I swear that I do
The days when you and I walked as two
Well girl I miss them too, oh I swear that I do
Calling out nation to nation
If you can hear me then say alright
And if you can, meet me in the city tonight
Calling out nation to nation
If you can hear me then say alright
And if you can, meet me in the city tonight
Closets are for hangers, winners use the door
Closets are for hangers, winners use the door
And all the miles in between
And I'm just calling one last time
Not to change your mind
But just to say I miss you, baby
Good luck, goodbye
Bobby Jean
And all the miles in between
And I'm just calling one last time
Not to change your mind
But just to say I miss you, baby
Good luck, goodbye
Bobby Jean
You ride to where the highway ends and the desert breaks
Out on to an open road you ride until the day
You learn to sleep at night with the price you pay
You ride to where the highway ends and the desert breaks
Out on to an open road you ride until the day
You learn to sleep at night with the price you pay
Oh I never had a Sunday love
Oh I never had a Sunday love
Man turns his back on his family, he ain't no friend of mine
Man turns his back on his family, he ain't no friend of mine
They just stand back and let it all be
They just stand back and let it all be
They drift away to rust
And all our youth and beauty Has been given to the dust
They drift away to rust
And all our youth and beauty Has been given to the dust
Down here on Magic Street
Love's a fool's dance
I ain't got much sense but I still got my feet
Down here on Magic Street
Love's a fool's dance
I ain't got much sense but I still got my feet
There ain't a cloud up above
I got a picture in a locket
That says "Baby, I love you"
There ain't a cloud up above
I got a picture in a locket
That says "Baby, I love you"
You're an inspiring sight
You're an inspiring sight
Able to leap tall buildings in a single bound?
And your Chelsea suicide with no apparent motive
You could laugh and cry in a single sound
Able to leap tall buildings in a single bound?
And your Chelsea suicide with no apparent motive
You could laugh and cry in a single sound
And you'll find her somehow, you swear, somewhere tonight
You run sad and free
Until all you can see is the night
And you'll find her somehow, you swear, somewhere tonight
You run sad and free
Until all you can see is the night
Then I heard that long whistle whine
And I dropped to my knees, hung my head and cried
Then I heard that long whistle whine
And I dropped to my knees, hung my head and cried
Hey, little girl with the long blonde hair
Come win your daddy one of them stuffed bears
Baby, down at the country fair
Hey, little girl with the long blonde hair
Come win your daddy one of them stuffed bears
Baby, down at the country fair
I pick up my money and head back into town
Driving 'cross the Waynesboro county line
I got the radio on and I'm just killing time
I pick up my money and head back into town
Driving 'cross the Waynesboro county line
I got the radio on and I'm just killing time
And her eyes that shine like a midnight sun
Oh, she's the one
And her eyes that shine like a midnight sun
Oh, she's the one
All men must make their way come Independence Day
All men must make their way come Independence Day
He steals what he can never own
May the truth ring out from every small town bar
We'll light up the house of a thousand guitars
He steals what he can never own
May the truth ring out from every small town bar
We'll light up the house of a thousand guitars