Old Satan David Broza - דויד ברוזה

I used to get lonesome
I can’t remember why
I used to love
Now I don’t even try

Gonna find me some money
And head up town
Have a little drink
Flash my money around
Maybe find a woman
Or some gamblin’ man
Gonna get broke as fast as I can

Listening to the wheels
On an outbound road
Flying through the dark
With an overload
El Paso’s next
But I don’t care
Might as well be headed anywhere

It don’t matter to me
If you know what I mean
Just a pint of booze
And some gasoline
‘Cause I come from the country
Going back no more
Must be Old Satan knockin’
On my door