Song Description

Crazy love affair with two lane black top highways and harvest fever...

Lyrics

?
TELL WILD BILL (Gambler's Grave)

I-20 west,
see the sun coming up,
gonna lay there like a baby,
in the city I love,

woman you aint
the only woman on earth,
that's why I left your ass,
back there in Fort Worth,

CHORUS:
And you can tell Wild bill,
i'll be goin out his way,
gotta real bad feeling,
I'll be waking up in a gambler's grave.

I still smell them stock yards,
As I hit the county line,
There aint a soul back home in Tulsa,
Who's still a friend of mine,

CHORUS:
And you can tell Wild bill,
i'll be goin out his way,
gotta real bad feeling,
I'll be waking up in a gambler's grave.


I'm not pumping big oil baby,

now Im dealing in beef,

gonna sit here on the curbside,

And watch 'em drive them cattle through the streets,


CHORUS:
And you can tell Wild bill,
i'll be goin out his way,
gotta real bad feeling,
I'll be waking up in a gambler's grave.