Blow

Got a coin in my pocket heavy and gold
It don't own me I need to let it go
Cause having is wanting
Desire can make you weep
Keep to the shallows
There's a prison in the deep
There's a woman in a red dress dancing real slow
I don't want to catch the wind
I just want to see it blow

There's a card shark with bite marks
tugging at my sleeve
She wants my gin and tonic before I leave
She has a sleight of hand and a wandering eye
She can find my pocket like a bullseye
She's got nothing up her sleeve
that she's willing to show
She don't want to catch the wind
She just wants to see it blow

There's preachers out in Reno
and down in Caroline
Looking for the answers in prayers and wine
There's lightning in a bottle that can't be tamed
and a room full of sinners who don't know their names
Like flesh and blood holds a human soul
You don't need to catch the wind
You've just gotta let it blow