Bài hát Yellow Dog Song Báo Lỗi

There is a young man drivin' an old man's car

Down the Pennsylvania turnpike where the tree tops meet the stars

There is a warm wind blowin' down the lost highway

And he don't know where he's goin'

And it don't matter anyway

'Cause the dreams pass through his mind

Like the years he'll never find


There is an old man, night shift at the Stop & Go

And he reads his dirty magazines and mops the bathroom floor

He's lived a hard life, he lost a digit in the war

He he keeps one hand on the shotgun and both feet on the floor


And old dreams fill his head

When he lays down in his bed

Sometimes that's all you got left


There is a pretty girl walkin' a yellow dog

Right down Dekalb Ave. where the MARTA meets the fog

There is a wild wind blowin' down the old railway

And I wonder where she's goin'

As she walks by everyday

Yeah, I wonder where she's goin'