Amarillo Sleeps On My Pillow

Stay close if you wanna keep up But don't dare turn around Go ahead, find a bull's-eye my friend But know you're gonna get the horn A yellow belly's never havin' the guts But god how he gets the glory The west was won from a cheater with a gun And i hope he never lives it down Minced words from anonymous cowards Fell down from kingdom come The threatened source of this obstacle course Had us cornered in a guessing game Every attempt turned a kettle of fish And loves making its waves If i had to guess, he's still makin' a mess Worse than any thunderstorm No one turned over leaves No one's branching out No one went on a limb when he belted out Get gone Someone looked for a clue, someone got the ax Someone yelled in the wake of the great collapse Get gone Let's stall like a neanderthal That can't make up his mind And not sore if we've heard it before Broken records wanna make a case The croppers came And were spinnin' a yarn Our ears still opened up If failed attempts were a lottery ticket You can bet i'd be rakin' it in No one turned over leaves No one's branching out No one went on a limb when he belted out Get gone Someone looked for a clue, someone got the ax Someone yelled in the wake of the great collapse Get gone