Текст песни Glory Bound

Freedom came my way that night
Just like a jet plane in and out of sight
I was hauling last at a million miles an hour
Wondering how hard I'd hit

Singing sweet cheri, cheri, cheri won't you dare to
Leave a message and your number please?
Wrap them in a big red bow
And then send them care of me

I'm taking my chance on the wind
I'm packing up all my bags
Taking a mistake, I gotta make
Oh, then I'm glory bound, oh, oh

So I packed it up and I went to the winds
And I lived out of my VW bus for a year or two
Ain't nothin' but this pipe dream and my guitarMartin Sexton - Glory Bound - http://ru.motolyrics.com/martin-sexton/glory-bound-lyrics.html
Livin' off apple fields and old cigars

Diggin' this microphone
Checking it out every night all alone
Oh, my car battery is dead again
So I got my head dead set against it

Singing sweet cheri, cheri, cheri won't you dare?
Say cheri, cheri, cheri won't you dare to
Leave a message and your number, please
Wrap up all these fantasies and send them care of me

I'm taking my chance on the wind
I'm packing up all my bags
Taking a mistake, I gotta make
Oh, then I'm glory bound, yes I'm bound

I'm livin' [Incomprehensible]