Waiting outside a truck stop where he'll spend the night
Maybe not today, maybe for the rest of his life
Tips his baseball cap at the women passing by
Last year's team weren't nothing
All they did was try
Riding the bus West, watching her past slip from sight
Maybe not today, maybe for the rest of her life
Packed a bag with regrets and made sure to leave it behind
Pushes her hands in her pockets, wonders what she might find
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None are so blind as those we will not see
Stepping forward into uncertainty
Most things don't come easy, even fewer are black and white
Maybe not today, maybe for the rest of your life
Lost his job in Bakersfield, same as all his friends
Heard there's work out East, in Chicago or South Bend
Kicks his tire and looks across, the highway that's nearby
Everyones in a hurry, most of 'em aren't sure why
Left her folks one night, before her bed was even warm
Snuck out through the backdoor, just like she'd always swore
Momma took her sacraments but mostly drank the wine
Daddy thought himself a prophet, hope he's wrong this time
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He leaves his grandma a message to say he's doing fine
Maybe not today, maybe for the rest of his life
Cracks his window, let's the engine run, smell of gasoline in the air
Elvis on the radio, sounds just like a prayer
She smiles on the noisey bus as the rain beats down outside
Maybe not today, maybe for the rest of her life
Leans her head against the window with her jacket on the glass
Falls asleep to the voices, that sound like Sunday mass
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this is a borderline country song in my mind.
ReplyDeletenot borderline. it is a country song
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