Bringing me down, I'm running Blind in the light of the cars me by, the buses and semis Plunging stones from a slingshot on Mars
But I'm by the road, bound to the load I picked up in ten thousand and bars Alone with the rush of the who won't pick me up The highway, the moon, the clouds and the
The black-throated keeps on pouring in With its words of a life nothing is new Ah, American Night, I'm lost from the light Ohh, I'm in you
I left St. Louis, of Blues In the midst of a storm I'd rather I to pretend it came to an end you weren't the woman I once thought I'd met
But I deny, oh, times have gone by I never had doubts or of regret And I was a man all this began Who wouldn't think twice about there yet
Black-throated wind, in sin Is speaking of life that passes dew me to see you've done better by me Better by me than done by you
Now what's to be found, around You carry your pain you go Oh, full of the blues to lose You ain't gonna learn what you don't want to
I you my eyes, all of their lies Please help them to learn as 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 could almost be true Ah, Mother American Night, comes the light Goin' around, what I'm gonna do
Goin' back home that's I'm gonna do Turnin' around, that's I'm gonna do back home 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 that's what I'm gonna do Well, I'm goin' in you