Bringing me down, I'm running Blind in the light of the interstate Passing me by, the buses and Plunging like stones a slingshot on Mars
But I'm here by the road, bound to the I up in ten thousand cafes and bars Alone with the rush of the who won't pick me up The highway, the moon, the and the stars
The black-throated wind keeps on in With its words of a life nothing is new Ah, Mother American Night, I'm lost from the Ohh, I'm in you
I St. Louis, City of Blues In the midst of a storm I'd forget I tried to it came to an end 'Cause you weren't the woman I once I'd met
But I can't deny, oh, times gone by I had doubts or thoughts of regret And I was a man when all began Who wouldn't think twice about being yet
Black-throated wind, in sin Is speaking of life that passes dew Forced me to see you've better by me by me than I've done by you
Now what's to be found, around You carry your wherever you go Oh, full of the blues to lose You ain't learn what you don't want to know
I you my eyes, all of their lies Please help them to as well as to see That capture a glance, oh, and a dance Of at you, looking at me
The black-throated keeps on pouring in With its words of a lie that could almost be Ah, Mother Night, here comes the light Goin' around, what I'm gonna do
Goin' home that's what I'm gonna do Turnin' around, what I'm gonna do Goin' back home 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