Rio Bravo

Ive seen it done like the way the dogs do Ill think it over, were standing into Your phony life but now its all dry Cant take it you will see Not more than others....your phony life Like I dont hear them, But Ill tell you something else When we get to the desert its out What we left in the past....it tears me up Pulled into a truck stop...my luck is over The plan is failing....i think not What we left in the past...it tears me up Its not what youre used to In the middle of nowhere But Im an old man And I love to wander distantly Your phony life and now its all dry If it seemed that I had myself controlled... Thats a lie