Rio Bravo

Ive seen it done like the way the dogs do

Ill think it over, were standing into

Your phony life but now its all dry

Cant take it you will see

Not more than others....your phony life

Like I dont hear them,

But Ill tell you something else

When we get to the desert its 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

Its not what youre used to

In the middle of nowhere

But Im an old man

And I love to wander distantly

Your phony life and now its all dry

If it seemed that I had myself controlled...

Thats a lie