Bus Station
I'm at The Greyhound at 12th & Payne
It's all I need to know
It's all the same
All my friends gather too
It's a show
Somewhere near somewhere far
Somewhere down the street -
It's a local bar
Nothing new it's ever old
My fingers spread - how I feel the freaking cold
I put a spell on you because you're mine
It's not so hard to do
I walk the line
Nothing is free says Abilene
I pay the price again and again and again