Fast Horses & Good Hideouts - Shooter Jennings

When I was a teen I would always dream

Of the Hollywood Vampire Club

Racing a car over Mulholland Drive

Living too fast for fear and too fast for love

But now that my heart is out on the run

And the stakes are way up high

What I wouldn’t give for those simple times

When my mind was idle all the time

And here’s to those

Fast horses and good hideouts

A good ole boy on a ragged run

Searching for a woman and it’s all about

Fast horses and good hideouts

Well if John wasn’t gone, he’d put a coin in the jukebox

Someday never comes

And I pray that my son knows a friend like him

The dance doesn’t end 'fore the song is done

I carry a piece of him and my dog

And my daddy with me today

And I give a little piece of myself each time

Someone else just rides away

And here’s to those

Fast horses and good hideouts

A good ole boy on a ragged run

Searching for a woman and it’s all about

Fast horses and good hideouts

Fast horses and good hideouts

If you don’t watch then you won’t find out

If he finds a woman and it’s all about

Fast horses and good hideouts

Yeah, fast horses and good hideouts

A good ole boy on a ragged run

Searching for a woman and it’s all about

Fast horses and good hideouts

Fast horses and good hideouts

If you don’t watch, you won’t find out

If he finds a woman and it’s all about

Fast horses and good hideouts