Call of the west

driving out of vegas in their automobile she was in the backseat while he was at the wheel with the windows wide open all the money from the store they'd gambled away he said, "...the best laid...

They don't want me They used to want me But they don't want me Anymore I used to belong Now I don't belong It's not the same song Anymore We used to play games We used to trade names But we don't play...

he got the high sign so he jumped a bus and along the roads that wind on through the hot mojave and the jericho / he'd start his whole life anew and what he'd left behind he hadn't valued half as much...

I feel a hot wind on my shoulder And the touch of a world that is older I turn the switch and check the number I leave it on when in bed I slumber I hear the rhythms of the music I buy the product and...

Hello, hello, this is Monkeywrench, come in, Calling Money Hutch headquarters. Tell Smoky Grayhead the bus stopper is a guy. Tell Mister Magden to check on the chocolate (shotput?). And I thought this...

Now I know I had something to say But the problem is to say something, uh, you gotta say it And I still don't remember a thing Since that funny gas came out of that pipe next to me I guess they didn't...

On a crowded street, or from a passing car I can see the world from where I am People stand in line so they can buy their things They buy a vegetable or a can I taste the water and the water tastes...

Wake up in the morning, pull myself outta bed Think about the night before and everything I said I've made lots of promises I know that I can't keep So I'll do 'em tomorrow That seems like a pretty...

Look at the way they're walking All these people around are givin' me looks Keep a big secret on the quiet side Where's the nearest place to hide? Chorus: Look at their way Been around long enough now...