Looking Out At The Road Rushing Under

Got Seven Women On My Mind. Four That Want To Own Me, Two That Want To Stone Me, And One Says She's A Friend Of Mine.

Out Into The Cool Of The Evening Strolls The Pretender. He Knows That All His Hopes And Dreams Begin And End There.

I Don't Know Where I'm Running Now, I'm Just Running On

I Followed Those Highway Signs And I've Run Down Those Thin White Lines.

It Was A Great Time To Be Born, Because I Got To Have My Own Publishing Company Right From The Beginning, So I Made More Money Than Somebody Would Have Doing What I Did Ten Or Fifteen Years Before.