Voices (On The Spanish Isle)

Well, I hear the voices callin', callin' out my name Ever since I heard that sound, I ain't been the same Maybe it's my conscience catchin' up with me Rainy headlights dance around In the puddles on the streets Slap them silver bracelets All around both of my hands Read my rights and close 'em up Tight as you can Well, I never asked for nothin' But I stole everything I could Maybe, baby, it's hard to tell The bad from the good Down here at the bottom all alone And I just wish that I was home In the rolling pastures And the fields of green Where my horse and I did roam On the Spanish Isle Well, I used to be a rambler But my ramblin' days are done If I don't get well no more Believe I've had my fun Well, I loved every daughter Of every rich man in this town And I know they're gonna string me up If I come back around, now Well, I hear the voices callin', callin' out my name Ever since I heard that sound, I ain't been the same Maybe it's my conscience catchin' up with me Rainy headlights dance around In the puddles on the streets