Greyhound Bus Lyrics

I'm bound for the greyhound bus
I've got noone left to trust
Kiss my a**, eat my dust
I've got dreams I've gotta dream
So long to the whipping post
Hello to the golden coast
Hang my heart on a hitching post
Where they got clean air to breathe

When I was seventeen, I gave up my little girl
But she stills haunt my dream
In the pocket of my jeans I've got a picture torn and curled
I wonder if she's just like me
Twenty years on the line
Sweating tears just to make a dime
Punch the clock, it's quitting time
There's so much I've got to see

Maybe I will find my girl
My heart will be my messenger
It's wings are town, but man it's pure
And it beats inside of me
When I was seventeen, I gave up my little girl
But she stills haunt my dream
In the pocket of my jeans I've got a picture torn and curled
I wonder if she's just like me

Maybe I will find my girl
My heart will be my messenger
It's wings are town, but man it's pure
And it beats inside of me