

Left our last dollar at the riverbank Walking on soles that are
worn and thin Looking for water in an empty tank Wondering when
the tide is coming in
Oh,
we spent it all on the water's edge
Yeah, we threw it all down the line
Now
we're standing out on the broken ledge
(yeah-eah) Trying to make it to the morning time
Dusty highway stretching out ahead
No more safety net to hold our fall
Remembering the heavy words we said Underneath the shadows of the canyon
wall
Oh, we spent it all on the water's edge Yeah,
we threw it all down the line
Now
we're standing out on the broken ledge (oh-oh-oh)
Trying to make it to the morning time
No more dollars in our hands (mmm-hmmm)
Just the dirt of these dry lands