Windfall

Farrar
 Now and then it keeps you running
 It never seems to die
 The trail's spent with fear
 Not enough living on the outside
 Never seem to get far enough
 Staying in between the lines
 Hold on to what you can
 Waiting for the end
 Not knowing when
 May the wind take your troubles away
 May the wind take your troubles away
 Both feet on the floor, two hands on the wheel,
 May the wind take your troubles away
 Trying to make it far enough, to the next time zone
 Few and far between past the midnight hour
 Never feel alone, you're really not alone...
 Switching it over to AM
 Searching for a truer sound
 Can't recall the call letters
 Steel guitar and settle down
 Catching an all-night station somewhere in Louisiana
 It sounds like 1963, but for now it sounds like heaven
 May the wind take your troubles away
 May the wind take your troubles away
 Both feet on the floor, two hands on the wheel,
 May the wind take your troubles away.