Bringing me down, I'm running Blind in the light of the 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 with the rush of the drivers 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 where nothing is new Ah, Mother American Night, I'm 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 'Cause you weren't the woman I thought I'd met
But I can't deny, oh, times gone by I never had doubts or of regret And I was a man when all this Who wouldn't think about being there yet
wind, whisper in sin Is speaking of life that passes dew Forced me to see done better by me Better by me than done by you
Now to be found, racing around You carry pain 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 them to learn as well as to see That a glance, oh, and make a dance Of looking at you, at me
The black-throated wind keeps on in With its words of a lie could almost be true Ah, American Night, here comes the light Goin' around, that's what I'm do
Goin' home that's what I'm gonna do Turnin' around, that's I'm gonna do Goin' back that's what I'm, I'm gonna do done better by me than I've done by you
Ohh, I'm in you Ohh, I'm in you I'm goin' back home what I'm gonna do Well, I'm drowning in you