Space (Alternate Version) [Outtake]

Rolling like a stone on this desert highway
No place I gotta be
Just a dotted line and the the hood of a '68
Stretched out in front of me
Yeah, since you been gone
Well, I've been moving on

Like a gypsy king, wild and free
Ain't gonna be caught
Like a desperado
Burning a trail out to 'Hole-in-the-Wall'
Like a freight-jumper
Riding the wind on the L&C
Like a cowboy strapped
On a green-broke runaway
Yeah baby, you can have your space

Well, there's a bar in Tesuque
And a girl named Ruby I used to know
Well, there's a house out under the edge of the sun
That ain't got no phone
Out where nothing rings
If you wanna find me, I'll be

Like a gypsy king, wild and free
Ain't gonna be caught
Like a desperado
Burning a trail out to 'Hole-in-the-Wall'
Like a freight-jumper
Riding the wind on the L&C
Like a cowboy strapped
On a green-broke runaway
Yeah baby, you can have your space

500 miles, a tank full of gas
Baby, just like that

I'll be like a gypsy king, wild and free
Ain't gonna be caught
Like a desperado
Burning a trail out to 'Hole-in-the-Wall'
Like a freight-jumper
Riding the wind on the L&C
Like a cowboy strapped
On a green-broke runaway
Like a cowboy strapped
On a green-broke runaway
Baby, you can have your space
You can have your space
Mmm...
Oh yeah...