Sitting here thinking 'bout the holes in my shirt
The rednecks are in revolution and Christ is written in the dirt
Swimming in the traffic waiting for the light to turn
While the people of Hiroshima still feeling the radiation burn
(CHORUS)
The dreamer in Dakota laying heavy on my mind
Montgomery slow train coming right on time
Don't give me none of your clothes closet blues
I'm sick of excuses I'm tired of being used
(CHORUS)
It happened in the desert and it happened on the coast
Slipped through an open window chased down the holy ghost
Dig a little deeper for the water in your well
The sinners live in heaven here, the saints live in hell