Hiding Out In Limbo (Live)

Hiding out in Limbo, you know the Lord is lookin' for me

I'm feelin' like a prisoner, who's afraid to be set free

I got stuff up in my attic, I've got stuff in my basement too

I thought I had a woman in my bedroom

Turned out to be a photograph of you

Why did you have to tell me all about those wise-man ways

You've got me breakin' all the rules

I'll be here in Limbo, all the rest of my days

Hiding out with all the other fools

So if you see me standing by the highway late at night

Won't you just keep on driving, till I'm long long out of sight

'Cause I don't know where I'm going, but I'm going there just the same

I'd rather be hiding out in Limbo

Than riding on that hell-bound train