The tour bus passed here yesterday Exciting all the fools who pay To see the naked lady in our yard The hang out gang is back in town Rumor has it going
Evil it's been here all along Good things they just seem to have come and gone In my life I have seen so much go wrong And there's only one way left
get back home again La La La La La La La La Laaaaa La La La La La La La La Laaaaa It was a high Cumberland Jubilee Such a high Cumberland Jubilee
Did you ever just want to lay down Tell the world you've had enough Did you ever just want to drop out When the goin' got a little bit rough Have you
I have watched as the sun went down I have crashed as the room spun around Now she's gone, she can't be found And I'm down where I've been before Sat
It's the ways of her father If she's gonna change she hasn't done it yet And the desert is calling to me Run before the final trap is set All roads lead
You go to Fargo We'll meet in Chicago Travelin' light and travelin' clean In my nine wheel blue and white travelin' machine And I'm gone I'm movin' on
I have been out wanderin' I have traveled far One conclusion I have made Is God don't own a car He don't wear no fancy clothes He'd rather take the
Nothing here is different Nothings changed at all Livingston's gone to Texas They say he had a ball They say he learned to be a cowboy They say he learned
streets have drains Standing here ass high up in the rain longin' for Boston Once again Sarah's cold and hungry and the baby's due any day Stuck up in high