Whiskey Legs

Muddy feet and whiskey legs Coming at me like a subway train Riddled language fills my Ears with pain I'm laughing out loud 'Cause I feel insane Too tired to yawn But I'm willing to run All this crazy Will keep me hanging on Looking for smoke and That ain't no joke Hillbillies coming at me Won't leave me alone Summer's past and Im losing steam A slummer's coat In a winter's dream Too tired to yawn But I'm willing to run Over the withered hills I roam Time to keep me from going home Black is the day And white is the night Just enough blue To make it alright How many dreams will you let float by? Before you choose one to ride Muddy feet and whiskey legs Coming at me like a subway train Overthrow the spirit As the clock strikes three Dirty crows are following me Lucky the day when is night Just enough blue to make it alright How many dreams will you let float by? Before you choose one to ride