Kansas - Down The Road lyrics

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Album: Song For America (1975)

I am in a kind of foolish game, I try to get rich quick,
But I am going insane,
The kind of freaks that hang out on 4second Street
They are all pimpin´ Judys & poppin´ speed, well
It is a game of cat & mouse, & I think it is got my soul,
I think it is time for thinkin´ ´bout a time to roll on
Down the road

Here comes Big Mike, I kinda owe him some beans,
He must be crazy, I guess that is why he has so mean,
If I tell him I am leavin´, he´d sure enough split my gut,
Cause he knows I sold to a sucker, & I owe Big Mike a cut,
But I will slip him a 20-dollar bill until I get out of town,
When I hit those white lines, I am going to be gone like a
Greyhound down the road


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