Bold Minded Blues
40 miles and the yellow stripes, fill our minds, each town
Valley tells us, something serious, we can’t deny a second try
We all know and we’ll ride this dirty journey
When the time starts to move so fast and so slow, we are not sure now
When the time starts to drop and leave its same old bold ones now
We are not sure now, about what we read
When the time starts to move so fast and so slow, we are not sure now
When the time starts to drop and leave its same old bold ones now,
Let’s look back again…
