Clay Pigeons Lyrics

I'm going down to a greyhound station

I'm gonna get a ticket to ride

Find a big, fat lady with two or three kids

And sit down by her side

Ride till the sun comes up and down around me bout' two or three times

Smokin' cigarettes in the back seat

Try and hide my sorrow from the people I meet

And get along with it all

Go down where people say y'all

Sing a song with a friend

Change the shape that I'm in

And get back in the game

And start playing again

I'd like to stay, but I might have to go

To start over again

I might go back down to Texas

I might go to somewhere that I've never been

Get up in the morning and go out at night

And I won't have to go home

Get used to being alone

Change the words to this song

And start singing again

I'm tired of running around looking for answers to questions that I already know

I could build me a castle of memories just to have somewhere to go

Count the days and the nights that it takes to get back

In the saddle again

Feed the pigeons some clay

Turn the night into day

And start talking again when I know what to say

I'm going down to a greyhound station

I'm gonna get a ticket to ride

Find the big old lady with two or three kids and sit down by her side

Ride till the sun comes up and down around me about two or three times

Smokin' cigarettes in the back seat

Try and hide my sorrow from the people I meet

And get along with it all

Go down where people say ya'll

Sing a song with a friend

Change the shape that I'm in

I'll start talking again

When I know what to say