Hard By The Highway-Richard Dobson

[ti:Hard By The Highway] [ar:Richard Dobson] [al:Back At The Red Shack] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Hard By The Highway - Richard Dobson [00:17.89]Five hundred miles from the mexican border [00:21.66]The days getting shorter the nights getting colder [00:26.30]Hard by the highway he leans on her shoulder [00:30.19]A little bit tired and a little bit older [00:34.29] [00:34.83]The days keep on running down through the seasons [00:39.11]Running like prairie fire wild with no reason [00:43.24]The devil's to pay for the moments he's seizing [00:47.47]Still nothing is lost that's left to believe in [00:51.44]He's got little to lose and his only companions [00:56.20]Are the liquor that he loves the rambling and the gambling [01:00.52]The coyote answers from back in the canyon [01:04.24]Hungry for more than plain understanding [01:08.87]Sometimes it gets hard sometimes it's amusing [01:13.27]When kindness repaid is just an illusion [01:17.47]When blind men know best what to make of confusion [01:21.69]And dead men know nothing at all [01:24.24] [01:43.12]Still he dreams of a lady who'll lay down beside him [01:47.53]He prays for the day when the sweet lord will guide him [01:52.03]To one who might drain all the poison inside him [01:55.65]Let him hang up his boots with his traveling behind him [02:00.55]But it's five hundred miles from the mexican border [02:03.99] [02:04.52]The days getting shorter the nights getting colder [02:08.02] [02:08.92]As hard by the highway he leans on her shoulder [02:13.08]A little bit tired a little bit older