Bringing me down, I'm running Blind in the light of the interstate Passing me by, the and semis like stones from a slingshot on Mars
But I'm by the road, bound to the load I picked up in ten thousand cafes and Alone with the of the drivers who won't pick me up The highway, the moon, the clouds and the
The black-throated wind on pouring in With its words of a where nothing is new Ah, Mother American Night, I'm lost the light Ohh, I'm in you
I left St. Louis, City of In the of a storm I'd rather forget I to pretend it came to an end 'Cause you weren't the woman I thought I'd met
But I can't deny, oh, have gone by I had doubts or thoughts of regret And I was a man when all this Who think twice about being there yet
Black-throated wind, in sin Is speaking of that passes like dew me to see you've done better by me Better by me than I've by you
Now to be found, racing around You carry pain wherever you go Oh, full of the blues to lose You ain't gonna learn what you want to know
I give you my eyes, all of lies Please help them to as well as to see capture a glance, oh, and make a dance Of at you, looking at me
The black-throated wind keeps on in its words of a lie that could almost be true Ah, Mother American Night, here comes the Goin' around, that's I'm gonna do
Goin' back home that's I'm gonna do Turnin' around, what I'm gonna do Goin' back that's what I'm, I'm gonna do You've done better by me than I've by you
Ohh, I'm in you Ohh, I'm in you I'm goin' back home that's what I'm do Well, I'm goin' in you