
Date of issue: 18.08.2003
Song language: English
Talihina Sky |
Weeds blow tall on a broken train track |
Ruth B. draws we’re fixin' to get high |
Maybe we’ll hit the bluffs and find ourselves the same old rum |
But everybody says this place is beautiful |
And you’d be so crazy to say goodbye |
But everything’s the same this town is pitiful |
And I’ll be gettin' out as soon as I can fly |
Life goes by on a Talihina sky |
The hopped up boys are lookin' for their trouble |
The knocked up girls, well they’ve all got their share |
Ruth seems out of her mind, swears she won’t give in this time |