Lyrics

I could wake in the middle of the night You don't mind yeah you're looking to fight We could ride through the badlands or hide Under burn out bridges, alright We can go we can give it a true try We can sleep under pale moon sky I know where the good music gets played Thats where I think I'll stay I never know where I'm going but I go I could tell you what you're wanting to hear But you know you gotta have no fear Yeah I cried yeah I spilled my own blood On the night of the Chicago flood I don't know why I saved my own life Guess I had too dull a knife Guess I thought my brother was right Hadn't seen yet all the light I never know where I'm going but I go I drive through the night with nothing in sight And I'm laughing
Writer(s): Truman Sinclair Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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