Desert of the Real - Electric Wire Hustle

I’m runnin' too fast.

Too, too fast

Clairvoyance is my love, my last

Float over the snakes in the grass

Ch (4x)

Over the mountain pass

Flare gun blast, blast

Go on and wish me luck

Through the trials and tribulations

And the nation, they just don’t, give a fuck

Pulling into the station, oil, gas in the car

Wonderin' where you are

Set out on a course to you

When this old girl I knew

She had visions with precision

Visions (6x)

She was a soothsayer

More deep than a tape player

She pointed me to New Orleans

Jumped on the I-10, yo' I’m out again

I’m runnin' too fast.

Too, too fast

Clairvoyance is my love, my last

Float over the snakes in the grass

You know (4x)

Started to dream of many things serene

Like watercolor scene cut with the real thing

You know (4x)

As I come to our scene

A desert of the real stretch out in front of me

Overhead the hawk flew, tire blew

What do I gotta do to find you

This is my fate, the very same day

Motorcycle trial was going my way

They wanted me to play, said they could pay

Cold hard cash got the next day

Too, too fast

More than electric glide 1978

Clairvoyance is my love, my last

Float over the snakes in the grass

Over the mountain pass

Flare gun blast, blast

We were halfway to utopia when they told ya

Threw you in the back of the truck

But you were too clean for all that muck

You activated self-destruct

She said if he can’t hear me no one can

The clock ran down too fast

Too fast

Too (6x)

Too fast

Too, too, too fast

Whoa

Visions