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Desperation Drive I'm just kicking stones, chasing loneliness -- nothing much to do; In a dusty hat and my cowboy boots -- soles are worn clear through. I'm leaving heartache, going nowhere fast, more dead than alive; At daybreak, my feet are pointing to Desperation Drive. When you're down and out, in a hard luck place, no stars shine at night; I've been looking down such a long, long time, just can't see the light. Haven't got a cent, haven't got a friend, no will to survive; That's the reason why I'm heading for Desperation Drive. There was a woman -- said she loved me, caught the midnight train; She took my money, left my broken heart, in the pouring rain. Got to leave this town, got to hitch a ride, out on highway five; If they ask me where I'm going I'll say to Desperation Drive. I miss that woman, she's still in mind, the breeze whispers her name; She's mean and evil, but my lonely heart wants her just the same. On the waterfront I check the bars and every lowdown dive; If she's not there I'll find a place on Desperation Drive. For the week of October 21 - October 28, 2009. Thanks Tammy
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