I got over my hard times
Stealin' fords
run run runnin'
o more cold revolvers
under the pillows
I got over my bank robbin' ways
those posters don't show my good side
all I ever wanted was a life on the stage
all I ever wanted was a live and a cape on a stage
and Elvis I didnt mean to take you're name in vein
I was out and on the road the day you came
to see me on your new bike
chromed and gleaming in the desert
said you were headed to the coast
all black in leather
they said you looked good for a ghost
and Elvis i didn't mean to take you're name in vein
I was out and on the road the day you came
to see me on your new bike
chromed and gleaming in the desert
said you were headed to the coast
all black in leather
they said you looked good for a ghost...