Текст песни Jeff Davis County Blues

After three nights in jail, I head north from Toyaville

Switch to 285 in Pecos, head up to Red Bluff

My walk's real steady and my eyes are real cold

When I feel like I'm only sixteen years old

Lost in a travel lodge

With the television on with the sound down

I don't feel so tough

Old issues of sunset magazine to read

Sleep for twelve hours

Dream about home

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So I drive up to New Mexico

Fix my eyes in the rearview when I cross the stateline

And I panic I guess

And although it's quite late

I take the first exit to 128

I am coming back to Midland and I hope you won't mind

Polaroids of the two of us

Scattered on the passenger seat

I drive slowly and eat early

And I dream about home