Driver, driver
Won't you take me down
My wheel's been spinning
Round and round
Oh sweet Lord
Won't you give me life
'Cause I know I've been a sinner
In your eyes
My woman told me
Said "Can't you see what this kind of life's been doing to me?"
I love you darlin', but I can't oblige
And I gotta get back, gotta get back, gotta get back
Well I got my rifle
And I roam the road
And I got potential
Or so I'm told
Cut down the huslter
That's been running around
And I gotta get my feet back in the ground
Oh baby, baby
Won't you take me home
'Cause I'm feeling lonely
I feel alone
Blue skies above me
All turning to grey
And it looks like stormy weather, it looks like stormy weather
We're gonna get some weather today