michelle billingsley - wichita lyrics
got tired of waiting for you at the greyhound stop
i knew my luck, so i started to walk
first car that passed me by
pulled over and i jumped inside
hey hey buddy, are you headed towards wichita?
he had a steel steer buckle and he liked to talk
about the women who wronged him and his faithful dog
don’t know what came over me
but i slid myself across that seat
now he’s driving’ with one hand on my knee
we stopped that night to look at the stars
had a picnic on the roof of his car
one bottle turned to three
then it got a little fuzzy
when i woke in the morning
it was just my bags and mе
feels like when it rains, it always pours
someonе’s locked all the windows and boarded up the doors
i ain’t lucky
i’m as far away from luck as can be
lightning wouldn’t strike me flying a kite with a key
there’s a lesson here that i’m supposed to get
but i was bad at school, cheated on every test
just tell me what i’m supposed to do
i’ll learn my lines, i’ll hit my cue
just as soon as i can get into wichita
just tell me what i’m supposed to do
i’ll learn my lines, i’ll hit my cue
just as soon as i can get into wichita
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