Down The Road lyrics

Artist  : Kansas 
Song : Down The Road



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 I'm in a kind of foolish game, I try to get rich
quick,
But I'm going insane,
The kind of freaks that hang out on 42nd Street
They're all pimpin' Judys and poppin' speed, well
It's a game of cat and mouse, and I think it's
got my soul,
I think it's time for thinkin' 'bout a time to
roll on
Down the road
Here comes Big Mike, I kinda owe him some beans,
He must be crazy, I guess that's why he's so
mean,
If I tell him I'm leavin', he would sure enough
split my gut,
Cause he knows I sold to a sucker, and I owe Big
Mike a cut,
But I'll slip him a 20-dollar bill till I get out
of town,
When I hit those white lines, I'm gonna be gone
like a
Greyhound down the road