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

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

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

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

The hills of Kentucky the Ohio river
The old man talking 'bout his life and his times
He fell asleep with his against the window
He said an honest man's pillow is his of mind

This world offers riches and riches grow wings
And I don't take in those uncertain things

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

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

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

turn to minutes and minutes to memories
Life sweep away the dreams we planned
You are and you are the future
it up and tough it out, be the best you can