Lletres: Ryan Bingham. Roadhouse Sun. Day Is Done.

Let your mamma's cry
When the trains roll at night
Let the wildfires fly
With the soul of child

When the day is done
I was born a bad man's son
When the day is done
I was born a bad man's son

Let the coyotes cry
Underneath heaven's eyes
Never speak of death
'Cause only life can rest

When the day is done
I was born a bad man's son
When the day is done
I was born a bad man's son

Will you save the last dance?
Will you give the boy a chance?
Before you wave your flag
And he dies in Iraq

When the day is done
I was born a bad man's son
When the day is done
I was born a bad man's son