Once again
Caught up in the daily grind
Where's my horse
Got my nice house and my wife
But my heart's made of stone
Cuz everything is where it belongs
The sun is setting very soon I'll be there
All I need is somewhere else to go
But I'll drive to work tomorrow
I was made
for Star Wars and the Empire Strikes Back
A warrior
In my suitcase is my gun
Hung
I'm hung
Like a door--
I need a journey tonight
The sun is setting in a day I'll be old
The fire in my lungs has turned to coal
But I"ll drive to work tomorrow
Tomorrow
Tomorrow
Wait a minute
I want to do it all over again
I want another chance
I want it to be different
I want to be a robot (it'd be better)
I want to be a ham sandwich (it'd be better)
Give it to me (2x)
What do you want me to be
A creature so under your control
But the gun is in my hand
And my horse
Is waiting by the door
Next to the driveway
For the ride of a lifetime
And I will ride
I will ride
Sunset
Here I come
West!
