Ryan Bingham - Junky Star lyrics

rate me

The man come to shake my hand, and rob me of my farm.

I shot 'em dead and I hung my head, and drove off his in his car.

So on the run with a smokin' gun, lookin' for the coast.

Of all the things I've had and lost, your love I miss the most.

And hell will have to pay, I went a little bit too far I'd say.

Half drunk I stumble on the whiskey from the bar.

Sleepin' on the Santa Monica pier with the junkies and the stars.

For when I woke a spanish cross, was reachin' for my hand.

Then the stranger took the place, the words I couldn't understand.

And there's nothin' but the ground, it's the only place I found.

Where I can lay my head in town.

Down on the boulevard, the sidewalk shuffles change.

Cracked out from the night before, hallucinatin' in the rain.

So borrowed me a quarter for a call to the other side.

I told God that the whole damn world was waitin' in line to die.

But not me, this time.

I left the trouble far behind.

And he tied his arm off one more time.

The man come to shake my hand, and rob me of my farm.