The Shelters
The Shelters
The Shelters
The Shelters
The Shelters
The Shelters
The Shelters
The Shelters
The Shelters
The Shelters
The Shelters
The Shelters
Fightin' off my thoughts of old
Walkin' down these streets of gold
Hands are tired, my soles are worn
Can't ya hear my lonesome horn?
Take what you can
Then go run right along
Take what you can
Then go run right along
Never look behind ya
Watch the days just fall behind
Dyin' to keep some peace of mind
Who am I supposed to be?
Tryin' to solve these mysteries
Take what you can
Then go run right along
Take what you can
Then go run right along
Never look behind ya
Shadows align
One at a time
Take what you can
Then go run right along
Take what you can
Then go run right along
Never look behind ya