Lyrics

Honey are you doing okay I feel like a shadow of a man Yes them oil field rigs just finally did me in I got no expectations, life just gets in the way So why don't we just roll the dice and head down the interstate? Ain't you tired of this town? Life just seems to sink into the ground We were born to be better than this worn-out steel and leather Pack your bag, Maria Throw 'em in the trunk I think it's time we roll the dice and hope for a run of good luck Look at you, Maria Staring out into the wind Thinking if you've never left might be as big as a sin There was a time when all of the light Of the streets couldn't hold your dreams Come on baby let's roll the dice and get the hell out of Abilene And it's raining in this town Life just seems to sink into the ground We were born to be better than this worn-out steel and leather Pack your bag, Maria Throw 'em in the trunk I think it's time we roll the dice and hope for a run of good luck What'd you got to lose anyway? Don't you think it's time Don't you think it's time to get away? Burn out of this town Pull ourselves back onto solid ground We were born to be better than this worn-out steel and leather So ride with me, Maria Blow out like the dust Ain't it time to roll the dice and hope for a run of good luck Ain't it time to roll the dice and hope for a run of good luck
Writer(s): Rob Baird, Ruston Kelly Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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