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
I just wish
That I was home
In thе rolling pastures
And the fields of green
Whеre 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