I Gotta Go (Live) - Robert Earl Keen
Ain't got time to shoot the breeze
Got no time to blow
Excuse me mister if you please
I gotta go
Born in the morning
On the day of the dead
In a bombed out bungalow
My momma kissed my
Cheek and said
I gotta go
I gotta go somewhere
I gotta go
Wrest time standing here
I gotta go
They put me in an orphanage west of tupelo
I told 'em when I burnt that bridge
I gotta go
Stole a car
Got a gun robbed the hidey ho
I left Memphis on the run
I gotta go
I gotta go somewhere
I gotta go
Wrest time standing here
I gotta go
Five card stud deuces wild
Three kings in a row
I turned that diamond deuce and smiled
I gotta go
They tracked me dowm they took my take
And brother don't you know
I told them boys there's somethin' strange
I gotta go
I gotta go somewhere I gotta go
Wastin' time standin' here
I gotta go
Cold steel up against my head
They turned the lamps down low
In case you didn't hear I said
These are your very last words son
Say 'em nice and slow
My last words on this planet were
I gotta go somewhere I gotta go
Wastin' time standin' here
I gotta go
I gotta go somewhere I gotta go
Wastin' time standin' here
I gotta go