Reckless Kelly
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(Willy Braun)

I saw the same old streets for far too long
I put the rubber on the road
I left it all behind
And now paid with memories
Those streets are long since gone
Rubber on the road & the blood inside.

And I've been around this land of opportunity
The road is hard and it don't offer up immunity
I've rode this country hard, from sea to shining sea
I've shared a dance with Lady Liberty.

I broke down despite my prayers
Full tilt and half the way
The rubber on the road & the blood inside
But I ain't got far to go
I'll leave ‘er where she lay
Keep the rubber on the road & the blood inside.

Because wealth of matter has never made much sense to me
And It's bought a lot of souls and never has it set one free
I shed a couple tears but never did I grieve
I walked away and left the keys.

And I'll ketch me the midnight ghost
We'll roll down that Western Coast
Fields of green
Valleys of wine
St. Theresa, don't you worry
We'll make it on time.

We're there before we know
Just watch this Grey Ghost go
Steel on the tracks & the hammer down
Things used to move so slow
These days it's roll man roll
Steel on the tracks & the hammer down.

And it's bound to take its toll
Out runnin' wild and livin' free
And I've done some growing up
But I never lost the child in me
We're tossin' dice at things
That might not ever be
All just to see what I can see, yea.

And I'll ketch me the midnight ghost
We'll roll down that Western Coast
Fields of green
Valleys of wine
St. Theresa, don't you worry
We'll make it on time.

Well I know that it can't last
Someday this ride will stall
Rubber on the road & the blood inside
'Cause even mighty mountains
Someday might crumble & fall
Keep the rubber on the road & the blood inside.

Finding out the hard way
Don't leave school with much validity
And livin' hand to mouth
Don't leave room for much nobility
We know the end is near
But not when it will be
Or is it close enough to see, yea.

And I'll ketch me the midnight ghost
We'll roll down that Western Coast
Fields of green
Carmel wine
St. Theresa, don't you worry
St. Theresa, don't you worry
St. Theresa, don't you worry
We'll make it on time...


Mirror lyrics:

We'll make it on time...
St. Theresa, don't you worry
St. Theresa, don't you worry
St. Theresa, don't you worry
Carmel wine
Fields of green
We'll roll down that Western Coast
And I'll ketch me the midnight ghost

Or is it close enough to see, yea.
But not when it will be
We know the end is near
Don't leave room for much nobility
And livin' hand to mouth
Don't leave school with much validity
Finding out the hard way

Keep the rubber on the road & the blood inside.
Someday might crumble & fall
'Cause even mighty mountains
Rubber on the road & the blood inside
Someday this ride will stall
Well I know that it can't last

We'll make it on time.
St. Theresa, don't you worry
Valleys of wine
Fields of green
We'll roll down that Western Coast
And I'll ketch me the midnight ghost

All just to see what I can see, yea.
That might not ever be
We're tossin' dice at things
But I never lost the child in me
And I've done some growing up
Out runnin' wild and livin' free
And it's bound to take its toll

Steel on the tracks & the hammer down.
These days it's roll man roll
Things used to move so slow
Steel on the tracks & the hammer down
Just watch this Grey Ghost go
We're there before we know

We'll make it on time.
St. Theresa, don't you worry
Valleys of wine
Fields of green
We'll roll down that Western Coast
And I'll ketch me the midnight ghost

I walked away and left the keys.
I shed a couple tears but never did I grieve
And It's bought a lot of souls and never has it set one free
Because wealth of matter has never made much sense to me

Keep the rubber on the road & the blood inside.
I'll leave ‘er where she lay
But I ain't got far to go
The rubber on the road & the blood inside
Full tilt and half the way
I broke down despite my prayers

I've shared a dance with Lady Liberty.
I've rode this country hard, from sea to shining sea
The road is hard and it don't offer up immunity
And I've been around this land of opportunity

Rubber on the road & the blood inside.
Those streets are long since gone
And now paid with memories
I left it all behind
I put the rubber on the road
I saw the same old streets for far too long

(Willy Braun)


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