- Votes:
 - Composers:
 - Gram Parsons
 - Beau Brown
 
- Genres:
 - Country
 - Folk
 
- Tags:
 - alt country
 - americana
 - singer songwriter
 
- See also:
 
Gram Parsons - Return Of The Grievous Angel lyrics
Won't you scratch my itch sweet Annie Rich
 And welcome me back to town
 Come out on your porch or I'll step into your parlour
 And I'll show you how it all went down
 Out with the truckers and the kickers and the cowboy angels
 And a good saloon in every single town
 And I remember something you once told me
 And I'll be damned if it did not come true
 Twenty thousand roads I went down, down, down
 And they all lead me straight back home to you
 'Cause I headed West to grow up with the country
 Across those prairies with the waves of grain
 And I saw my devil, and I saw my deep blue sea
 And I thought about a calico bonnet from Cheyenne to Tennesee
 We flew straight across that river bridge, last night half past two
 The switchman wave his lantern goodbye and good day
 as we went roling through
 Billboards and truckstops pass by the grievous angelGram Parsons - Return Of The Grievous Angel - http://motolyrics.com/gram-parsons/return-of-the-grievous-angel-lyrics.html
 And now I know just what I have to do
 And the man on the radio won't leave me alone
 He wants to take my money for something that I've never been shown
 And I saw my devil, and I saw my deep blue see
 And I thought about a calico bonnet from Cheyenne to Tennesee
 The news I could bring I met up with the king
 On his head an amphetamine crown
 He talked about unbuckling that old bible belt
 And lighted out for some desert town
 Out with the truckers and the kickers and the cowboy angels
 And a good saloon in every single town
 And I remember something you once told me
 And I'll be damned if it did not come true
 Twenty thousand roads I went down, down, down
 And they all lead me straight back home to you
 Twenty thousand roads I went down, down, down
 And they all lead me straight back home to you














