I´ve seen it done like the way the dogs do
I´ll think it over, we´re standing into
Your phony life but now it´s all dry
Can´t take it you will see
Not more than others....your phony life
Like I don´t hear them,
But I´ll tell you something else
When we get to the desert it´s out

What we left in the past....it tears me up

Pulled into a truck stop...my luck is over
The plan is failing....I think not

What we left in the past...it tears me up

It´s not what you´re used to
In the middle of nowhere
But I´m an old man
And I love to wander distantly

Your phony life and now it´s all dry
If it seemed that I had myself controlled...
That´s a lie