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BluesCasters - Greyhound Blues lyrics
Nothing in your pocket, the ticket is sixty five Takes three days to get there, snow is piled high Old man in the corner strummin’ blues for nickels and dimes Can’t tell if he’s waiting to go somewhere, or just passing time You climb on the Greyhound, make your way to the rear James and Norma Jean stumble on board, she whispers in his ear He in his tee shirt and jeans, she in her little pink dress He lights up a cigarette, she turns and winces in jest Everybody’s going somewhere, like the front page news Waiting at the station, I’ve got the Greyhound Blues Everybody’s going somewhere, like the front page news Waiting at the station, I’ve got the Greyhound Blues Doors close behind you, the neon flickers Grey----- Hoping you’ll be on time but you won’t be if you stay Old man in the corner looks up at me and smiles His face seems to show me, he’s traveled many a mile Everybody’s going somewhere, like the front page news Waiting at the station, I’ve got the Greyhound Blues Waiting at the station, I’ve got the Greyhound Blues Waiting at the station, I’ve got the Greyhound Blues |
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