Songs:
End Of The Trail
Parked beside the road in a beat up truck
Out of gas and out of money and finally out of luck
The old man sits in the driver's seat
Cursing cold hard fate and the desert heat
No quarter for a phone call no and no one to hear his tale
As his head falls to the steering wheel
It begins to rain like hell
At the end of the trail
On the 32nd floor in a bed once made for two
He drinks straight from the bottle as his memory running through
As the alcohol sinks in and surrounds him
He wonders why the lights are going dim
All his money still won't make him well
He sleeps alone tonight here in this hotel
At the end of the trail
They say God can see every sparrow fall
He knows each one of them by name
Will he walk with you when death has come to call
Or will you live you life in vein
When you drive away the ones that form the ring around you
The road you're on my friend is headed straight to hell
At the end of the trail
At the end of the trail
God can see every sparrow fall
He knows each one of us by name
Will he walk with you when death has come to call
Or do you live you life in vein
Don't drive away the ones that form the ring around you
Or the road your on my friend is headed straight to hell
At the end of the trail
At the end of the trail
At the end of the trail
At the end of the trail
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Copyright 1994-2008
