Bringing me down, I'm aground Blind in the light of the interstate me by, the buses and semis Plunging stones from a slingshot on Mars
But I'm here by the road, bound to the I picked up in ten cafes and bars Alone with the of the drivers who won't pick me up The highway, the moon, the clouds and the
The black-throated wind keeps on in With its words of a life where is new Ah, Mother American Night, I'm lost the light 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 you weren't the woman I once 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 began Who wouldn't think twice being there yet
Black-throated wind, in sin Is speaking of life that passes dew Forced me to see you've better by me Better by me than I've by you
Now to be found, racing around You carry your 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 learn as as to see capture a glance, oh, and make a dance Of looking at you, at me
The wind keeps on pouring in With its of a lie that could almost be true Ah, Mother American Night, here the light Goin' around, that's I'm gonna do
back home that's what I'm gonna do Turnin' around, that's what I'm do Goin' back home that's what I'm, I'm 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 that's what I'm gonna do Well, I'm goin' in you