Lirama

At a quick shop somewhere west of Albuquerque
Got a tank of gas and a cold drink and a beef jerky
The cashier she gave me a smile
So I stood there and I talk to her a while

She said where you headed I hope you get there soon
I've seen em all day long from 4 a.m. till noon
Some are running from
Some are running too
Some are running blind
Lord
Which one are you

I said it don't appear to me to be so cut and dry
You don't know me from Adam
can it be so black and white
I said I got a plan you see I got it figured out
How can you be so sure my dear what I'm all about

She said Ive stood in this window for 27 years
I can tell your cash or credit
I can tell your brand of beer

I can tell you who's a liar
And the truth is plain to see
That's your last twenty boy
and don't you lie to me

Their's a girl
In Albuquerque crying (ain't she)
And your standing in a quick shop
Lying... (Ain't ya)

Well
She handed back my twenty
Said you know what to do
If you drive it steady son
You'll be home this afternoon
And I hate to judge you
I don't mean to seem unkind
But there aint no use in running
If you're only running blind

Oh their aint no use in running...
If you're only running blind...