No Cure

One, two One, two, three, four Lone and longin' troubadour, I know that you've been here before But there ain't no cure for a restless man If you came to run from your bad reputation And sleeping wherever you land What state you in tonight? And did you get into a fight? Are you more drunk than you were last week? When I call you on the phone, you are never alone And your jaw's sown closed when you speak She said, "Run down the road, go where you need to go But I need you to understand There ain't no home and there is no cure For a no-good ramblin' man" Lone and longin' troubadour, you ain't the boy you were before This world has truly thickened your skin 'Cause everyone you talk to acts like they walked through Hell with you way back when Who are you to say I can't live this way? I was born to be a man of the night I'm 12 foot tall and I'm livin' proof That highway boys don't die Said, "Run down the road, go where you need to go But I need you to understand There ain't no home and there is no cure For a no-good ramblin' man" She said, "Run down the road, go where you need to go But I need you to understand There ain't no home and there is no cure For a no-good ramblin' man"