🚀 go-pugleaf

Borderline909@aol.com wrote:
> I still remember it was autumn and the moon was shining
> Our 60 Cadillac was roaring through Nebraska whining
> Doing 120 man the fields was bending over
> Heading out for the mountains knowing we was traveling further
> All the fires were blazing and the spinning wheels were turning turning
> Had my girl beside me, brother, brother, she was burning burning
> 
> Up walked a Baptist preachin' southern funky school teacher
> She had a line on something heavy but we couldn't reach her
> We told her that we needed something that would get us going
> She pulled out all she had and laid it on the counter showing
> All I had to do was lay my money down and pick it up
> The cops came busting in and then we lit out in a pickup truck
> 
> Go! Get out of Denver, baby, go, go
> Get out of Denver, better, go
> Get out of Denver, better, go, go
> Get out of Denver cause you look just like a commie
> And you might just be a member
> Better get out of Denver
> Better get out of Denver
> 
> Well, red lights were flashing and the sirens were a-screaming
> screaming
> We had to pinch each other just to see if we were dreaming
> Made it to Loveland Pass in under less than half an hour
> Lord, it started drizzling and it turned into a thundershower
> 
> The rain was driving but the Caddy kept on burning rubber
> We kept on driving till we ran into some fog cover
> We couldn't see a thing but somehow we just kept on going
> We kept on driving all night long and then into the morning fog
> It finally lifted when we looked to see where we was at
> We're staring at a Colorado state policeman trooper cat
> 
> Go! Get out of Denver, better, go
> Get out of Denver, better, go, go
> Get out of Denver, better, go 
> Get out of Denver cause you look

Looking at your watch a third time waiting in the station for a bus
Going to a place that's far, so far away and if that's not enough
Going where nobody says hello, they don't talk to anybody they don't know
You'll wind up in some factory that's full time filth and nowhere left to go
Walk home to an empty house, sit around all by yourself
I know it might sound strange, but I believe
You'll be coming back before too long

Don't go back to Rockville
And waste another year

At night I drink myself to sleep and pretend
I don't care if you're not here with me
'Cause it's so much easier to handle
All my problems if I'm too far out to sea
But something better happen soon

Or it's gonna be too late to bring you back

It's not as though I really need you
If you were here I'd only bleed you
But everybody else in town only wants to bring you down and
That's not how it ought to be
I know it might sound strange, but I believe
You'll be coming back before too long
-- 
ah