I've walked a million miles across this floor. But I never have quite made it to the door. I never thought the time would come. I'd ever see this day.
You can't buy it at the store, try it on for size,. bring it back if it don't feel right.. No, love... love ain't like that.. . You can't trade it in like an automobile,.
Flyin' down a flat track, bottle in a brown sack. Pistons pumpin' in a poor boy's Cadillac. Cross the Mississippi, crazy on the pale moonlight. . I'm goin' to beat the devil.