Paint Your Eyeballs Red
Mystic
Cowboys
It’s
been raining in Nashville….
From
the alley to the stairwell
Of
some back street hotel
I’m
searching for the secret
That
nobody tells
It’s
a tale of deception
It
steals as it climbs
To
the highest dark windows
That
the Duke can find
That’s
chasing down songs
Where
the Duke don’t belong
Free
your troubled thoughts
Take
‘em out at daylight
And
feed them to the pigeons
Before
they take flight
Don’t
worry about strangers
They
mean you no harm
Finish
all your chores
Like
you would out on a farm
And
you’re chasin’ down songs
Where
the Duke don’t belong
Then
you see a family
In
the elevator down
They
let you see them angels
They’re
still all around
You
keep chasing down the songs
Where
the Duke don’t belong