Wild Blue Wind

Wild Blue Wind
Aint no tellin where he goes
out through a hole in his mind, I suppose
forgets to hold that pretty girl close
forgets he is a friend of mine
Never does call
His momma and them
never does make any holiday plans
takes a road no one’s ever
been
ends up where it winds
He’s gone out in
to the wild blue wind
crazy again
I’ve seen him down there on 21
st
and Rose
trying to keep the wind from the seams of his clothes
I wouldn’t say it’s the life he chose
but man, its got ahold of him
waitin on t
he corner for his next big break
cussing all the drugs they can’t make him take
He asks me if he’s gonna be okay
I say sure, but I can’t say when
He’s gone out in
to the wild blue wind
crazy again
Remember back when
the dream was alive?
thought he stoo
d a chance of turning right
there was little brown babies riding little red bikes
and you and him were holding hands
now he wont pick up cause They got in his phone
he’s terrified of being alone
you used to have faith
on a long thin rope
now it seems you’
re getting towards the end
He’s gone out in
to the wild blue wind
he’s gone out in to the wild blue wind
crazy again