Текст песни Robber's Highway

Can't feel the fingers of one hand Last night felt like a three night stand Mouth full of cotton, feet of clay I didn't plan on waking up today I had heart, wheels and wings Now I don't have any of these things Come and get me, Jesus I don't know Come and get me cause I can't go I lost my brothers, I lost my friends Only one way this thing ends Cheap and dirty in a bad motel Wondering what it was you used to do so well I had words, chords and strings Now I don't have any of these things Come and get me, Jesus I don't know Come and get me cause I can't go Shirt and pants, coffee black Open up the shade a crack Fields of cotton, fields of clay Sun going down on the robber’s highway Winds that whistle, birds that sing I've no understanding of any of these things Come and get me, Jesus I don't know Come and get me cause I can't go