Doug Haywood: Music

I can hear the wheels on the highway
Under the motel door
I can hear them singing that sweet old song
I was singing it on the freeway
With one more beer in my hand
I was singing it to my long lost love
Singing: Feats, Don't Fail Me Now
Let's just get rich somehow
We can dance all over those
Lovesick Blues
I was down and out back then
And on the road again
While you stepped all over my
Blue Suede Shoes
You Angel, You

Now I'm looking back on a long time
To the days before I came to
I was sick of being in some dark place
But you shined all over my darkness
You saw right through all my lies
And the mess I'd made of those last goodbyes
Singing: Feats Don't Fail Me Now
Let's just get rich somehow
We can dance all over those
Lovesick Blues
I was down and out back then
Cold and pale and thin
While you stepped all over my
Blue Suede Shoes
You Angel, You