Hot Dusty Roads
Chris Hillman
Clear Sailin'
Hot Dusty Roads - Chris Hillman
Partners in crime conveyors of mime
Long lost lovers in time
Can I steal you blind can I make you all mine
Love you till the moon has lost its shine
Take me down those hot dusty roads
Yellow moon making me feel so old
And the clouds running silver and gold
I'm running too scared to know that I'm going down slow
Stay by my side
Be my friend and my guide
Make me feel glad I'm alive
And cold are the rains
I'm too tired to remain a victim of circumstance again
Take me down those hot dusty roads
Yellow moon making me feel so old
And the clouds running silver goldand
I'm running too scared to know that I'm going down slow
Going down slow
Like a man on the run
Living under the gun
My story never begun
All my dreams and desires set this poor heart on fire
Driving me down to the wire
Take me down those hot dusty roads
Yellow moon making me feel so old
And the clouds running silver and gold
I'm running too scared to know that I'm going down slow
Going down slow
Take me down those hot dusty roads
Yellow moon making me feel so old
And the clouds running silver goldand
I'm running too scared to know that I'm going down slow
Going down slow
Going down
Going down
Going down
Going down slow
Going down
Going down