Rio Bravo

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