You were the brains of the operation I was the brawn, so I swallowed my tongue Money is a good preocupation We were the ones who never lost But we never really won Think I'm getting tired of this trail Footsteps don't trip light Chest is getting tight And I think you know what I mean That was your way You'd always know, but no You'd never say... I was young once I can still recall Eyes that cry the words they cannot say I can see them all back in Sedalia Hands puttin' smokes to mouth Eyes seeking others out I might learn me a rag of two Something to pass the time Keep me off my mind Stay where the law won't find...