Box Elder
Lyrics
Wasn't the question you asked me It wasn't the answer I gave That made me feel like I was on a train Was a distant voice Made me make the choice That I had to get right out of this town I've got a lot of things to do A lot of places to go I've got a lot of good things coming my way And I'm afraid to say that you're not one of them Last time I was here You were out on the couch Pressed into a little electric 2 It was the way that you smiled Made me know at once That I had to get right out of this town I've decide to make a stand And I'm not gonna take your hand I'm taking the next bus outta here I'm gonna head for Box Elder, M.O.
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 02:14
- Key
- 4
- Tempo
- 160 BPM