Last Exit Blues
Written by Scott Wainwright
Take these reins, this pony ain't gonna ride
Take these reins, this pony ain't gonna ride
I've walked a hundred miles
by her side
Can't walk a hundred miles more
by her side
I left my home, cannot work down no mine
I left my home, cannot work down no mine
Though I sure do miss my dear Mother
From time to time
Though I sure do miss my dear mother
Might drop her a line
Take these rags for riches, no one knows my name
Take these rags for riches, no one knows my name
I am bound for glory
Won't be round this way again
I am bound for glory
Won't be round this way again
The future is coming on
My future is coming on
From the album 'Indoor Fireworks (Demo's)
available here https://scottwainwright.bandcamp.com/album/indoor-fireworks-demo-tape
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