Lost In America lyrics
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Artist: The Gathering Field Album: Lost In America
Lyrics
Snow on the railroad tracks Dogs in the moonlight Stoned out on kerouac Tryin' to get it just right
A phone in a dim lit room Rings out forever In a time that was still too soon But why should he care? He had a rambling soul He drank a bottle of cheap wine Turned up his collar to the cold And waited, he waited for a sign
Fueled by amphetamines And visions of beauty As far as the eye could see Was all that he strived for
A waitress in tennessee Said he looked like jesus He silenced her raging sea Then walked out the door He had a rambling soul He drank a bottle of cheap wine Turned up his collar to the cold And waited, he waited for a sign
Under an open sky He stands with his eyes closed If anyone asked him why He would not know He's lost in america Hell bent for no place A rusty harmonica That won't even play He's lost in america..
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"Lost In America" album track list
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