Beauty Way Lyrics

My father made a pretty damn good living
Playing music on the Beauty Way
He's gonna die with some money in his pocket
Wish I could do the same today little darling
Wish I could do the same today

Doe eyed kid and a little transistor
Tuned into Wolfman jack
I picked up a guitar heard the sirens whisper
And I never looked back little darling
And I never looked back

I worked the clubs along the Sangre de Cristos?
Polished the diamond in the rough
By the time I hit L.A. I was hotter than a pistol
But you're never hot enough little darling
You never really hot enough

I felt the lights on the big, big stages
The fire burning in my soul

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But it's not something you control little darling
It's not something you control

Redtail diving for a rat on Sunset
Coyote picking through the trash
Oh I wish I was lying like a cat in the sun
'Stead of working like a dog for the cash little
Darling
I'm only working for the cash

Sometimes I wish I could unplug this cord
And my soul or my money I could save
Oh but every time I say I'm gonna quit the Beauty Way
I hear my bones just turning in their grave little
Darling
Bones turning in their grave

Hey yeah yeah
Hey yeah
Hey yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah