Rio Bravo   





I've seen it done like the way the dogs do 

I'll think it over, we're standing into 

Your phony life but now it's all dry 

Can't take it you will see 

Not more than others....your phony life 

Like I don't hear them, 

But I'll tell you something else 

When we get to the desert it's out 

 

What we left in the past....it tears me up 

 

Pulled into a truck stop...my luck is over 

The plan is failing....I think not 

 

What we left in the past...it tears me up 

 

It's not what you're used to 

In the middle of nowhere 

But I'm an old man 

And I love to wander distantly 

 

Your phony life and now it's all dry 

If it seemed that I had myself controlled... 

That's a lie