Текст песни Don't Dream About Jack

Nobody told me if I read his books It'd fry my brains if I took a look Over the State line and into the next Driving all night with his devil on my neck She said : "Don't you dream about Jack" She said : "Don't you dream about Jack" She said : "I know if you do you'll leave me and you'll never come back" Out on the road looking for dharma bums Caroline's ghost always urging me on Looking for legends in the cotton fields Thinking of Lowell and his mother's meals Pass me that bottle, baby Pass me that pen I'm going to walk with Jack I'm going to talk to Jack And I might never wake up again Lonely as an angel -- living on wheels Going to heaven with his brother Neal I closed my eyes and I was almost there Northwest of Boston with Jack and memere