Lyrics Midnight Rolling - Piers Faccini

Midnight Rolling

Midnight rolling skies are folding
Midnight rolling darkness tolling
On the rack breaking my back
On the rack run the track
I’m a prisoner long as I’m bound
I won’t be lost until I’m found
Times are hustling lungs are busting
Times are hustling wheels dusting
Jump and ride side to side
Jump and ride call and hide
Stoke the flames rake the coal
Coast to coast and pole to pole
Rattle breaking dead snake shaking
Rattle breaking ground I’m making
Whip’ll crack day gone black
Whip’ll crack cut the slack
Raise the stakes for one more chance
Stay awake for one last dance
I won’t be traveling long
Take me where I won’t belong
Let the rooster crow for day
Hear me talking hear me say
Midnight rolling skies are folding
Midnight rolling skies are folding
On the rack break my back
On the rack day gone black
One more chance one last dance…
One more chance one last dance…