Walk On the Track

now i go to the motel
crossin' dixie land
too much blues inside me
who's my only friend
no more girls in the street
they are so good to me... in night time

make a journey through the desert
baby i hold the pass
lookin' for another low land
where the wind blows the grass
comes a girl by the trees
she won't exactly be... the first one

when i walk on the track
with a sack on my back
...i waste time
walks with me on the track
with a sack on her back
...she brings me

i come back to the motel
with my old red car
when i get out meet a cowboy
and realize i'm far
now the girl comes to me
she won't exactly be... the usual

yes, i walk on the track
with a sack on my back
...i need her



Credits
Writer(s): Leonardo Panza
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link