Bringing me down, I'm aground Blind in the of the interstate cars me by, the buses and semis Plunging like stones a slingshot on Mars
But I'm here by the road, bound to the I picked up in ten thousand cafes and Alone with the rush of the drivers who won't me up The highway, the moon, the and the stars
The black-throated wind keeps on in With its words of a life where is new Ah, Mother American Night, I'm lost from the Ohh, I'm in you
I left St. Louis, of Blues In the of a storm I'd rather forget I to pretend it came to an end 'Cause you the woman I once thought I'd met
But I can't deny, oh, have gone by I never had doubts or thoughts of And I was a man when all this Who wouldn't think twice about being yet
Black-throated wind, in sin Is speaking of life passes like dew Forced me to see you've done by me by me than I've done by you
Now what's to be found, racing You your pain wherever you go Oh, full of the trying 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 learn as as to see That a glance, oh, and make a dance Of at you, looking at me
The black-throated wind keeps on in With its words of a lie that could be true Ah, Mother Night, here comes the light Goin' around, that's I'm gonna do
Goin' back home what I'm gonna do around, that's what I'm gonna do Goin' back home what I'm, I'm gonna do You've better by me than I've done 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