breeding bed of lies builds nothing at all I'd rather be standing up tall and strong Take yourself out of your mind Open your eyes to the morning sun
My bluebird, my blue bird can fly as far as I can see My bluebird has everything I need My bluebird, my bluebird knows my deepest desires My bluebird,
Take me to see the voodoo queen Let her put a spell on me A little bit of change will ease my pain Gonna set a young man free 'Cause I've been down through
? Is everybody so afraid? Mr. Dylan's Hard Rain was fair warnin' On a shake down in the alley Breakin' people's faces, gonna start you up a rally I've never seen a day in the sun
Hey hey, what can you say You might head out to California Think you got you something to say Who knows, who cares anyway Oh no, don't make a stand You
I've been payin' them here roadhouse dues Since I was a young boy Driftin' and a-ramblin' with my old man searchin' 'Round for that West Texas oil Well
I'ma gettin' so tired of what you say You're lettin' this whole world go down the drain I'm gonna stand up and say my name 'Cause I'ma gettin' tired of
If I had the chance to hold you again in my cryin' eyes I'd take a chance and fall in love with you But I know I couldn't have one more dance To bring
Fallin' down on me, before you taste the rage Burn me down, I'm a book, not a page Lend me your dream, here's a wing for my pay When the shoe's on the
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
I've been wasting my time I don't need no more rain I've been gone for so long I think the devil lost my name I took a little ride On a heartache highway
I know I'll never stick around I'll never lose track of time Or worry about a little old town Or what I might of left behind I'll just let the sun
My bluebird, my blue bird can fly as far as I can see My bluebird has everything I need My bluebird, my bluebird knows my deepest desires, My bluebird
I'm a getting so tired, of what you say You're letting this whole world, go down the drain I'm gonna stand up, and say my name Cause I'm a getting tired
I've been paying them road house dues Since I was a young boy Drifting and ramblin' with my old man Searching around for that West Texas oil Chorus:
If I had the chance to hold you again In my crying eyes I would take a chance and fall in love with you But I know, I couldn't have one more dance To
Falling down on me, before you taste the rage, Burn me down, I'm a book not a page Lend me your dream, here's a wing for my pay When the shoe's on the
A breeding bed of lies builds nothing at all I'd rather be standing up tall and strong Take yourself out of your mind Open your eyes to the morning sun
