Rolling By (Live)

Lyrics
(Here we go) It's a busted old town on the planes of West Texas The drug store's closed down and the river's run dry The semis roll through like stainless steel stallions Goin' hard, goin' fast, goin' wild Rollin' hard, rollin' fast, rollin' by The mission still stands at the edge of the plateau A stone marks the graves where the old cowboys lie Asleep in a time and a town, just a young man Goin' hard, goin' fast, goin' wild Rollin' hard, rollin' fast, rollin' by The drive-in don't play no Friday night picture No big silver screen to light up the sky And gone are the days of post-wartime lovers Goin' hard, goin' fast, goin' wild Rollin' hard, rollin' fast, rollin' by And me I stand hеre at the last filling station While thе wind moans a dirge to coyote's cry I jump in my car, I'm out on the highway Goin' hard, goin' fast, goin' wild Rollin' hard, rollin' fast, rollin' by
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