Testo Tumbleweeds Tango Sierra
Feel the cold, body and soul
The harvest moon has come and gone
And I, like a tumbleweed, am bound to roam
Most of my life, well it ainât been my own
From preschool to high school, foxholes and potholes... here am I
And this prairie sky, and the bombs burst in air... and I canât go home
When the lightning struck me, all the shadows came alive
And the skeletons came out of me and they danced just like flames of fire
And somebody screamed, I think it was me, caught in barbed wire
Why I cling to the things that are killing me I donât know why
I walk these streets of gold in a wilderness of my own design
And after 40 years, oh, and a billion tears, I ask, Why am I?
Neil Young plays the guitar while the Deadman slowly dies
The road to the west led to his death and I wonder if it was mine
The cold wind blows, and the Prairie Rose she bids me goodbye.... ( x2 )