Well whiskey and a Rock Springs girl, in one Cowboy Bar or another, waiting for the ceiling to swirl. She says she wants to be a mother, I just want to see her toes curl, but I wonder if it's worth the bother.
She's lost herself to the endless wind, thinks anywhere else must be better. Feels her life's been pinned, to the tail of an *** unfettered.
I don't want to tell her, there isn't any place better. Same **** everywhere you go, tempered hard and stupid slow.
It's with whom you take the ride, but God knows she's tried. Just one ******* after the other, and I sure as **** ain't a father.
I'll just sit with her awhile, hope she adds me to the pile. A drifter liar and her next mistake, busy working the rigs for my own big break,
until my life's been pinned, to the tail of an *** unfettered.