Walkabouts
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Findlay was on his last legs
But he made the rules
Said suffer fools gladly
But never end up as the sufferin' fool

He shook me down
Though it was my first week on the job
Said travellers will trick you
But you will find out all them things for yourself
Yes you will

Findlay he threw me the keys
As he walked outside
And he turned on the big neon sign
But only half of it burned

And I was there fightin' off dreams
When she pulled in the drive
The sound of her wheels woke me up
And there she was, standin' inside

By the stretch
Of a pine barren road
Where the night
Never did what was told
(I never did what was told)
Rooms for the night
Room for your rest
Rooms for the night
At Findlay's Motel

She looked like she had come down
From the rattlesnake hills
And she pushed the gun to my jaw
And told me to clean out the till

As I handed her over the cash
Findlay limped in
The old man he reached for her gun
But she was stronger than him
Yes she was

By the stretch
Of a pine barren road
Where the night
Never did what was told
(I never did what was told)
Rooms for the night
Room for your rest
Rooms for the night
At Findlay's Motel

Now bullets don't care what they hit
And Findlay went down
And she dropped the gun to the floor
And said, you best call somone now

But my eyes they were fixed on the door
And I walked straight outside
Said suffer fools gladly
As long as this sufferin' keeps you alive
For a spell


Mirror lyrics:

For a spell
As long as this sufferin' keeps you alive
Said suffer fools gladly
And I walked straight outside
But my eyes they were fixed on the door

And said, you best call somone now
And she dropped the gun to the floor
And Findlay went down
Now bullets don't care what they hit

At Findlay's Motel
Rooms for the night
Room for your rest
Rooms for the night
(I never did what was told)
Never did what was told
Where the night
Of a pine barren road
By the stretch

Yes she was
But she was stronger than him
The old man he reached for her gun
Findlay limped in
As I handed her over the cash

And told me to clean out the till
And she pushed the gun to my jaw
From the rattlesnake hills
She looked like she had come down

At Findlay's Motel
Rooms for the night
Room for your rest
Rooms for the night
(I never did what was told)
Never did what was told
Where the night
Of a pine barren road
By the stretch

And there she was, standin' inside
The sound of her wheels woke me up
When she pulled in the drive
And I was there fightin' off dreams

But only half of it burned
And he turned on the big neon sign
As he walked outside
Findlay he threw me the keys

Yes you will
But you will find out all them things for yourself
Said travellers will trick you
Though it was my first week on the job
He shook me down

But never end up as the sufferin' fool
Said suffer fools gladly
But he made the rules
Findlay was on his last legs


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