Road To Dalailah

-The twinkling lights of the neon nights 

In the slipstream dust leaving town 

Concrete and painted lines break into gravel 

True north illuminated by my headlights 

-Nomadic hobo's Hopes waiting by a train less track.   

It left the station and its never coming back 

Pedal to the floor  there's nothing left for me here anymore 

This city boy is going to the country 

-One way B line, prepaid return trip nevermind 

Lived too much for the city, Leavin the excess behind 

Heading toward a simpler kind 

Shake it loose , Shake it free… This city boys going to the country 

Pulled on over to the side of the road in the darkness of the night 

For the first time in my life i wrote my name in the snow 

I broke free from all these name chains 

ate my breakfast at a diner with no name 

and I got high with Delailah,  aint’ nothing finer than Delailah 

Shake it loose, shake it free…   this city boy’s going in the country 

I Hear a train a coming… It's a coming down the track 

I Hear a train a coming… The hobos hopes are back. 

Reach into my pocket…   Put a penny on the track 

And I made a promise that… I'm never going back 

This life is what was meant for me 

Pulled on over to the side of the road in the darkness of the night 

I looked up to the sky and I said Thank you for my life 

I broke free from all these name chains 

ate my breakfast at that diner with no name 

And I still get high with Delailah, Still gettin,Still gettin High with Delailah 

Ain't nothin ain't nothin ain't nothing finer then Delailah 

Still getting high, still gettin high still gettin high with Delailah 

Shake it loose, shake it free… this city boy’s going in the country

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