Текст песни Steve Earle - The Other Kind
Steve Earle - The Other Kind слова песни
I woke up this morning and I took a look around at all that I gotThese days Ive been lookin in the mirror and wondering if thats me lookin back or notIm still the apple of my mamas eyeIm my daddys worst fears realizedHere of late all this real estate dont seem all that real to me sometimesIm back out on that road againTurn this beast into the windThere are those that break and bendIm the other kind, Im the other kindNow my old buddy, whats his name, says, "man what the hell are you thinkin boutFool, you got two of everything, but you hang your head just like you was down and out"And Im damn sure not suffering from a lack of loveTheres plenty more where that came fromAh - but leave it up to me to say something wrong and hurt someone before Im doneYou see it used to be I was really freeI didnt need no gasoline to runBefore you could say jack kerouac youd turn your back and Id be goneYeah nowadays I got me two good wheels and I seek refuge in aluminum and steelAw, it takes me out there for just a little whileAnd the years fall away with every mile