[?] mountain road Take me back to my honey I spent my time made my money Now carting this shit home But i'll keep your secrets here Some shack in California I'm shutting them out but gotta warn ya Everybody knows Cuz you've been out all night Always talking at the wrong time The barroom and the busted lamplight Keep you company And it's there you speak her name But give in to the lips of strangers Poor boy you'll never tame her She knows your talk is cheap And by the time that you go get her By the time you that feel better And by the time you realize the new you is a drag She'll be rolling in new love And you'll be rolling in the exile rag So Shotgun Annie come Look down your barrel at me Take your time feel free to have me Dying or alive Cuz I couldn't stand to walk Wild streets of New York freezing Looking for a love that pleasing To walk into my life And by the time that herr door's closing And you feel like your imposing On that brand new boyfriend she has She'll be rolling in new love And you'll be swinging on the exile rag The ghosts here ain't so bad But I swear she talks just like you Shows her teeth and walks just like you Through the middle of the night Knee high boots and bells She doesn't turn round for me Holds me close but then ignores me Underneath the light And by the time that her train's parting The her tragedy is restarting And it's you or the cash in a bag She'll be rolling in millions And you'll be singing on the exile rag She'll be rolling in new love