i got a heart full of fire
and a mind like a runaway train.
i've been strumming this guitar
to the rappin'of the rhythm of the rain.

i've got a long head of hair
and an arm full of tatooes
i'm about at the bottom
of my last bottle of booze

stuck out in the sticks with the city boy blues

i miss the smog of the city
and the smoke of the downtown bars
where the drunks and the dreamers
and the losers all show off their scars

and there's a wall full of whiskey
for me to choose
it's been so long
i'm so confused

stuck out in the sticks with the city boy blues

i'm climbin' the walls
shoutin' out your name
it's been six straight nights
of pourin' rain
i've done all i can do
to kill the pain

and try to lose
these city boy blues

i got a heart full of fire
and a mind like a runaway train. --- scott copeland



caught another one.


muthafucka,

scott