Hi there.
Happy budget day!
I am sure we'll all get what we deserve. One way or another.
Enjoy.
Not One Swingin’ Door ( The Ballad of the Concrete Cowboy )
I’ve been a wanderer all my life
I’ve seen the rivers dry
And stars collide
I never cared for cityscapes
With walls of grey
That litter the skyline
I’d rather be out in the great wild
On a trail that leads to nowhere
With a sky that never dies
Robbing banks ain’t fun at all
But it keeps me far from
Living nine to five
And I won’t hurt no one
Unless they're dumb
Enough to put me in their sights
I’d rather see
A dusty old saloon
And general store
But all that’s around
Are cafés, clubs
Not one swingin’ door
I guess I’ll head out west
I hear there’s plenty there
To please a guy like me
I hope that there’s a hope in hell
That I can find my way
Before I freeze
RW
Tuesday, February 26, 2008
Not One Swingin' Door - Week Five - Day Two
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3 comments:
great song... shades of shaky young..
DDDDD
Best title EVER. ~A (the real A)
Oh and the song's not bad either :) ~A
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