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Waterhouse - Shades of Louis l'Amour lyrics
Drove into town with your Stetson and your Raybans Turned down a street that would never bear you name Stopped at the lights on Constitution Avenue You got the time of day from a prostitute Bang! Something hit you from behind But you were too scared Too scared to look around What’s that running down your neck Is it blood or is it sweat? Is that a Smith & Wesson in your pocket Or are you just glad that we met? Could have been a gunshot Could’ve been a slamming door There’s only one great divide Between the rich and the poor Go west, young man, till you reach the ocean And there you can build your mansion in the hills Call it Eldorado Call it the American Dream Till San Andreas wakes from sleep Flew over Arizona in the heart of winter The Grand Canyon lay bleeding in the snow But no-one heard its cries Fade like smoke into the skies They’d all been blinded by the Vegas show Could have been a twister Could’ve been the desert floor There’s only one great divide Between the rich and the poor Could have been a gunshot Could’ve been a slamming door There’s only one great divide Between the rich and the poor Shades of Louis L’Amour |
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