dog won't bite, I can get real close. I don't know where he came from... something I don't trust - the road looks like his hide thicket bright, bone yellow. I won't bite (don't turn your back on me). I won't say (let me tell you something I don't trust). the road peels like his coat bloody road, bone narrow. no clouds, I wanna drive South into the warm sun. I'm no saint. Tthis is what I say - easy lay, that's my talent. someplace I don't go, the road runs through Texas, dusty road, you're endless. no clouds, I wanna drive South into the warm sun. I'm a big dissapointment to you, I know. what made you want to get to know me so well, boy? what's done is done. I thought I could take someone into the same sun.