is laggin' See me in that new thing, bums is gaggin' I'm startin' to feel like a dungeon dragon Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon I'm startin' to feel
lagging see me in that new thing, bums is gagging I?m starting to feel like a dungeon dragon rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon I?m starting to feel like
and glory bound Nothing here to tie us down Big dreams in a small town Rollin' down a dusty road in my daddy's Ford I wish that I could feel that way
'm cryin' inside And nobody knows it but me Why didn't I say, the things I needed to say How could I let my angel get away Now my world is just a tumblin
begin to feel repeat chorus And when I close my eyes I can see Him hanging there Oh the precious wounded Lamb of God All the majesty in this world
I am a lonely man Sitting at home waiting for you to call But you never did, you left me by myself Like a dusty picture that you leave upon a shelf A
bums is lagging see me in that new thing, bums is gagging I'm starting to feel like a dungeon dragon rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon I'm starting to feel
kill ten It's all the same after all, they can only hang you once Both hands clusty, chillin' with my man Rusty low down Blew off the burner kinda dusty The world
In an enemy land Ack, just by destroying starks enterprises We could cripple their national defense So you professor Finkle, the world's greatest expert
you in the wild bedroom with the walk in closet Bay, riverboats, if you wanna see water Full length minks, get rid of that three quarter Ex-man never had you feelin
Boy mercury shootin' through every degree Oh girl dancin' down those dirty and dusty trails Take it hip to hip rockin' through the wilderness Around the world
of my loneliness It feels so hard to win, so hard to lose I won't enjoy my collection of stamps When I'm six feet under the ground Lonely streets and dusty
did a bit a wrong They tell me it kinda hurt him bad Kinda made him feel pretty sad I couldn't say what went through his mind Anyway he left the world
who called me so many times but the scream of liberty was louder and under the sun that lights the courtyards I see the children's dusty runs that by
She left her home on the mountain as a young girl. And she travelled and rambled all through the wide world. And the world was Kentucky, and then Tennessee
Now the final curtain's fallen, for no show goes on forever, if the world's a stage - mine's empty. whilst upon it you'll tread never. As the instruments
feel that something's right For everyone who tries to fight No politics or dirty tricks All standing up and shouting out All the money in the world
Yeah, wish I told her how I feel Maybe she'd be here right now But instead I pretend that I'm glad you went away These four walls close in more everyday
