Some go down on a borderline Another one die in a neighborhood Someone cheers, a mother cries Evil versus good So welcome to the world's arena Where
close my eyes Feelin' what I see I turn away But still can see I can't change the world But I can change my mind It's not enough It's not
Halfway to Memphis Driving in the rain Self confidence slipping Still running away From the face in the mirror The lines on your face From New York City
can make it alright With a hint of a smile If I could just let you know With a wink of an eye My heart's in your hands Go carefully Not
s not for sale All the money in the world No, my life's not for sale All the money in the world Can't buy my life, my life's not for sale All the
Stand up and shout You don't have to spend your life on the bottom Staring at the shadows on the floor We got the ultimate protection from the system
Less skirt and a lot more leg Down on your knees and beg Too much city and not enough land The businessman don't understand How many can we get on
She's a poet, she's a dancer Like a prophet, got all the answers Face like an angel, touch like a healer Look in her eyes, you know you've got to believe
Headin north on 101 Blastin Highway 61 I know every song Bob Dylan sung Yeah this old Mustang still can run Southern whiskey and berry wine
Vertaling: Sammy Hagar. Nie 4 Sale.
