Lletres:
Keen Robert Earl

I woke up in another strange place By a 40 acre parking lot With every kind of sign I was talking to another strange face Who was tellin? me That he

I can?t remember when I was here But I'm back again I barely know you friend And everything?s changed Sun burned up The sky turned green The air smelled

Line of sight, speed of sound Feel of flesh the long way down Flash of light you look around it's over You're OK, but I'm a mess It's the way it goes

Oooh when I was a little boy Only one or two The first thing I did enjoy Was a plate of Barbeque CHORUS: Barbeque sliced beef and bread Ribs and sausage

Billy Gray rode into Gantry back in '83 There he did meet young Sarah McCray The wild rose of morning that pale flower of dawning Herald of springtime

Bob McDill Scarecrow and a yellow moon And a roadhouse on the edge of town. Hear that midnight rooster crow Well I'll have one more before I go But

Standin' down on Main Street Across from Mr, Blues In my faded leather jacket And my weathered Brogan shoes A chill north wind was blowin' But the

Truth is all I'm looking From town to town And door to door Happiness is nothing more Than Sunday at the zoo Ridin? high inside the wires Is the sum

Now i went out last Sunday with my little Mary Anne She said please stay 'till Monday and she grabbed me by the can She laid a big one on me- surprised