Action Lyrics - Son Volt

Riding waves of sound 

300 mile from Metropolitan 

Grapes of wrath all around 

Riding waves of sound 

Breath on lines everyone's story 

Find a spot until the names are called 

Times will pull in all directions 

Be the barker for the traveling show 

15 times from the edge of eternity 

Nerves that shake have been chased away 

There is a girl that I want to see 

On each side of that marching drum 

Riding waves of sound 

300 mile from Metropolitan 

Grapes of wrath all around 

Riding waves of sound 

Break up the old drug pound story 

Tortured soul wears an ego sleeve 

Heavy hearts and heavy hitters 

Bards disease finds the killing floor 

Straight from her two lanes of freedom 

Unconquered souls delivered each day 

Gasoline junkies feral diesel fiends 

Looking for action on the mercy wide road