Slide Away - The Dream Syndicate

Black cloud rolling at the end of the sky

I know where and I know why

Trouble coming up over the fence

Don’t bother me with the evidence

Ah, corrupt they fall and gentle they sleep

Dig where you stand but not too deep

I caught a ride from the city on a Saturday

Turned back me heels and just slide away…

Take me back to another time

I lost my soul and I lost my mind

Give me a lake and a fishing boat

Gimme four strong winds and that’s all she wrote… slide away

And every day’s like Sunday

And Sunday’s always good

Some people live for monday

And doing what they should… not me!

slide away…

Take me back to another time

I lost my soul and I lost my mind

Give me a lake and a fishing boat

Gimme four strong winds and that’s all she wrote… slide away