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Guy

I played the Red Valley
He'd sit in the and cry
Run his fingers through seventy of livin'
"I wonder, Lord, has well I've drilled gone dry?"
We were friends, me and old man
Like desperados waitin' for a
Desperados waitin' for a

He's a drifter, a driller of oil
an old school man of the world
Taught me how to drive his car he was too drunk to
And wink and give me money for the girls
And our lives like, some old Western movie
Like desperados for a train
desperados waitin' for a train

From the time I could walk he'd take me with him
To a bar called the Green Frog
There was old men with beer and dominoes
Lying their lives while they played
I was just a kid, all called me "Sidekick"
like desperados waitin' for a train
Like waitin' for a train

One day I looked up and he's pushin'
He's got brown tobacco all down his chin
To me he was a hero of country
So why's he all dressed up them old men
beer and playin' Moon and Forty-two
Like waitin' for a train
Desperados waitin' for a

The day he died I went to see him
I was and he was almost gone.
So we closed our eyes and dreamed us up a
And one more verse to that old song
Come on, Jack, that is comin'

Desperados for a train
Desperados for a train.