Lyrics
I’m a back street rambler
Got no place to go
My lovers are crazy
My money is low
And it’s a slow death
I’m waiting for
A slow death I’m praying for
Got no gifts to offer
No money no dope
All I gots my love
And they say it aint right
Its long night I’m going into
A long night I’m going through
My mirrors are many
My insights are few
no tears left to cleanse me
Got nothing for you
So, I’m two feet for the highway
Two feet for the road
Don’t know what’ll happen but I hope it goes slow.
