Bringing me down, I'm running Blind in the of the interstate cars me by, the buses and semis Plunging like from 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 drivers who won't me up The highway, the moon, the and the stars
The black-throated wind on pouring in With its words of a where 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 tried to pretend it to an end 'Cause you the woman I once thought I'd met
But I deny, oh, times have gone by I never had doubts or thoughts of And I was a man when all this Who think twice about being there yet
Black-throated wind, in sin Is speaking of life passes like dew Forced me to see you've better by me Better by me than done by you
Now what's to be found, around You your pain wherever you go Oh, full of the blues trying to 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 capture a glance, oh, and a dance Of at you, looking at me
The wind keeps on pouring in With its words of a lie could almost be true Ah, American Night, here comes the light Goin' around, that's I'm gonna do
Goin' back home that's 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 done 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 I'm gonna do Well, I'm goin' in you