Текст Shooter Jennings – Fast Horses & Good Hideouts

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

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