Standard (EADGBE)
Left L.A, Thursday morning
Left the weight far behind
No goodbyes and no warnings
Cold in the heart and unkind
Being up aint worth nothing
If the best of you is down
Peace Ive heard must be something
So I guess Ill look around
Chorus
Railroad cars have no memories
Highway signs cannot see
If ever youre doing nothing
Say a prayer for Nancy and me, Nancy and me
Phoenix chill took my body
Worth a dollar thirtty-three
Dallas cops took my money
But my soul went running free
Atlanta seen eyes for dyin
But it was not my time
Nanvy held me to her
When we crossed the Georgia line
Chorus
Mountains are made for climbing
Feelings are a place to rest
Love is somethhing Im still finding
In the whell of loneliness
If you have trouble understanding
Just be what you must be
Let me be what I am
God bless you and god bless me