john hiatt - robber's highway lyrics
can’t feel the fingers of one hand
last night felt like a three+night stand
mouth full of cotton, feet of clay
i didn’t plan on waking up today
i had heart, wheels and wings
now i don’t have any of these things
come and get me, jesus, i don’t know
come and get me ’cause i can’t go
i lost my brothers, i lost my friends
only one way this thing ends
cheap and dirty in a bad motel
wondering what it was you used to do so well
i had words, chords and strings
now i don’t have any of these things
come and get me, jesus, i don’t know
come and get me ’cause i can’t go
shirt and pants, coffee black
open up the shade a crack
fields of cotton, fields of clay
sun going down on a robber’s highway
winds that whistle, birds that sing
i’ve no understanding of any of these things
come and get me, jesus, i don’t know
come and get me ’cause i can’t go
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