I been living in big hotels Hopin' and prayin' for something else Only halfway through Louisiana On my way home to Alabama It gets lonely, you've no
Yeah, I got broken hands, God Feel so loose and I feel so free Running so fast that you can't catch me Play the night like a dream machine Play my guitar
You and your lady are the king and the queen Rock and roll circus, it's the best I've ever seen All your leather jackets and your faded jeans All you