Glory Bound

Martin Sexton

Freedom came my way that night

just like a jet plane In and out of sight

I was hauling ass at a million miles an hour

wondering how hard I'd hit



When they came into the station

they said I was bad beyond repair

But I got no qualms with my situation

say here I am



So say cheri cheri won't you dare to

say cheri cheri won't you dare to

leave a message and your number please

Tie them up all my old fantasies

Put them in a big red bow and send them care of me



I'm taking a chance on the wind

I'm packing all my bags

Taking a mistake I gotta make

then I'm glory bound



So I packed it up and I went to the winds

and I lived out of a VW bus for a year or two

Ain't nothing but a pipe dream and my guitar

livin off of apple fields and old cigars

Diggin this microphone checking it out every night all alone

the car battery is dead again so I got my head dead set against it



So say cheri cheRI won't you dare to

say cheri cheri won't you dare to

leave a message and your number please

Take the time to want to satisfy me

Take all those fantasies and send them care of me



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