Jeff Davis County Blues
The Mountain Goats
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After three nights in jail, I head north from toyavale. Switch to 285 in pecos, head up to red bluff. My walk's real steady and my eyes are real cold But I feel like I'm all of sixteen years old Lost in the travel lodge, with the television on with the sound down, I don't feel so tough. Old issues of sunset magazine to read, Sleep for twelve hours, and dream about home. I have no place to go, so I drive up to new mexico. Fix my eyes in the rearview when I cross the state line. And I panic, I guess. and although it's quite late, I take the first exit to 128. I am coming back to midlind. I hope you won't mind. Polaroids of the two of us scattered on the passenger's seat. I drive slowly And evenly And I dream about home
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Written by: John Darnielle
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