Lyrics

I can see there's no easy way out A paper cup half-full of gin Behind the wheel of a Lincoln Continental Driving down your street again I take your ghost out on the freeway Out from the memory of your leaving A thousand miles till the day break over Tulsa Where no one's heard about you 'Cause one of these days you're gonna be with somebody And I, I don't wanna hurt no one Gonna let these horses run straight in to the morning sun I'm better off gone, yeah, yeah, I'm better off gone, yeah, yeah Out in the rhythm of the white lies Just the inner state of me I place my bet on a hand that I was winning And it made a loser out of me 'Cause one of these days you're gonna be with somebody And I, I don't wanna hurt no one Gonna let these horses run straight in to the morning sun 'Cause I'm better off gone, yeah, yeah, yeah 'Cause one of these days you're gonna be with somebody And I, I don't wanna hurt no one Gonna let these horses run straight in to the morning sun Yeah And like a bullet from a gun You see, yeah I'm better off gone, yeah, yeah I'm better off gone, yeah, yeah Better off gone Better off gone