Well I rolled in like tumbleweeds, now that I'm here,
I think I need a little somethin', to get me through the night;
I've been on the road for twenty-seven day's,
I've seen the violence and malaise,
Crawlin' across the children's inner sight. . .
To get 'em through the night...Get us through the night
Yeah I've been ridin' from town to town,
Some bring me up, while others bring me down;
People I know change a smile from a frown,
I'm the traveler's son. . .
Chorus:
Mmm mmm I'm the travelers son,
Spent half my life undoing what he'd done;
It's visited in the words he sung,
Mmm I'm the traveller's son
Don't know what to do with my life,
There's so many options and so little time;
Should I be a Husband, do I need a Wife?
just to get me through the night
I rolled in like tumbleweeds, now that I'm here
I think I need, "Don't care what you want, don't care what you need"
I hear it echoed in the towers of the demon seed,
That live by Gold & Knife
Sharks they smile and shake your hand,
And devour your soul in your Brother's Land
Better run down to the corner and meet your "Man"
And get a little somethin'...to get you through the night.
Well I rolled in like tumbleweeds, now that I’m here ..
I think I need....
Words & Music © 1996-2004 Rick S. Droit
