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On a Greyhound thirty beyond Jamestown
He saw the sun set on the line
Looked at the young man who was riding him
He I'm old, kind of worn out inside

I worked my whole life in the steel near Gary
My before me, I helped build this land
Now seventy-seven and God as my witness
I earned every dollar that passed through my

My family and friends are the best I've known
Through the eye of the I'll carry them home

Rain hit the old dog in the last gleaming
He said, "Son it sounds rattling old bones"
highway is long but I know some that are longer
By sun up I guess I'll be home

The hills of Kentucky cross the Ohio
The old man kept talking his life and his times
He fell asleep his head against the window
He an honest man's pillow is his peace of mind

This offers riches and riches will grow wings
And I don't stock in those uncertain things

Days turn to minutes and to memories
sweeps away the dreams we have planned
You are young and you are the
Suck it up and tough it out, be the you can

The old man had a vision, it was hard for me to
I do things my way, pay an awfully high
When I think back on the old man and the bus
Now I'm older I can see he was right

Another hot one out on highway
This is my life, what I've chosen to do
There's no free rides and no one it'd be easy
The old man told me this my son I'm it to you

Days to minutes and minutes to memories
Life sweep away the dreams we have
You are young and you are the
it up and tough it out, be the best you can