Rio Bravo

I've seen it done like the way the dogs do
I think it over
We're standing into
Your phony life but to now it's all dry
Can't take it you will see
Not more than others your phony like

Like I don't hear them
But I'll tell you something else
When we get to the desert it's out

What we left in the past
It tears me up
Pulled into a truck stop
My luck is over
The plan is falling
Ahaha

What we left in the past
It tears me up
It's not what you're used to
In the middle of nowhere
But I'm an old man
I love to wander distantly
Your phony life and now it's all dry
If you think that I had myself controlled
That's a lie
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