Battle Weary Blues

Favez

We got a fistful of tunes 
The saddles and the shoes 
The battle weary blues 
And every blinding hour falls flat on it's face 
Or maybe right into place 
And every sorry deal looks shiny 
And new looks good to you 

We're in a traveling band 
We're driving cross your land 
And could you spare us a dime 
And could we look around 
We'll dress down and hey 
We won't make a sound 
We'll split as soon as we can 
We'll drive fast and we'll blast out of here 
And we'll be moving on 
And we'll be moving on 

We'll split as soon as we can 
And could we look around 
We'll dress down and hey 
We won't make a sound 
We'll split as soon as we can 
We'll drive fast 
And we'll blast out of here 
And we'll be moving on 

We'll split as soon as we can 
And could we look around 
We'll dress down and hey 
We won't make a sound 
We got a fistful of tunes 
The saddles and the shoes 
The battle weary blues 

We got a fistful of tunes 
The saddles and the shoes 
The battle weary blues 
The battle weary blues 
The battle weary blues