Lyrics

I'm running out of places to hide I'm running out of money to buy Smoke and Jack and Coke to fix my nerves I'm running out of lessons to learn I'm all out of bridges to burn I'm starting to think I'm getting what I deserve 15 years in a 10 year town Chasing a dream I've never found Guitar slinging, singing the Blues Living on crumbs Running on fumes It's cold and old and lonely as it sounds 15 years in a 10 year town I'm running out of friends I can call By now, they've heard it all For too damn long I've told them I'm breaking in Now I'm all out of reasons to stay But I'm afraid if I run away No one will ever hear these songs again 15 years in a 10 year town Chasing a dream I've never found Guitar slinging, singing the Blues Living on crumbs Running on fumes It's cold and old and lonely as it sounds 15 years in a 10 year town In a 10 year town 15 years in a 10 year town Too many people I can't let down Guitar slinging, singing the Blues Is bound to pay off anytime soon It's cold and old and lonely as it sounds 15 years in a 10 year town
Writer(s): Pat Alger, Ward Davis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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