Outlaw Gravelonger

(mmmmm-hmm) The highway's dry

and the river is thin

I'm carrying a debt

that I can't pay back again

One hand on the wheel

and one on the door

I don't think I'll see

this valley anymore

Oh, the dust is gonna settle

when the wind gets cold

They're trading in the silver

for the heavy

gold (yeah) There's a storm on the ridge

And we're burning down the bridge

There's a poster on the wall

in the county

seat

Saying I'm a man

that they'd like to meet

But my horse is fast

and my track is clean

Living in the spaces right in between

Oh, the dust is gonna settle

when the wind gets cold

They're trading in the silver

for the heavy

gold

There's a storm on the ridge

And we're burning down the bridge

Burning down the bridge... (mmmmm-hmm)