Red Ford Radio Bunker Session

Stockyards appear before me. Winded city don't look so good from here. You leave me with the FM radio. FM radio, the only one I've ever known. I can't breathe in this red Ford anymore. Can't breathe in this red Ford a-anymore. I can't breathe in this red Ford anymore. Tell you what I'd do to get out, Get out. I'll stab a lamb in the back For you, dear. Do anything you want me to, yeah. I'll go down in a blaze of glory just Like the woman in the story that you told Me. I don't want to care about nothing. Don't want to care 'bout nothing. Stockyard radios coming out the window. I'd do anything to get out, get out. I can't breathe in this red Ford anymore. Can't breathe in this red Ford a-anymore. Can't breathe in this red Ford anymore. I'd do anything to get out, get out. I can't breathe in this red Ford anymore. Can't breathe in this red Ford a-anymore. Can't breathe in this red Ford anymore. I'd do anything to get out, get out. I can't breathe in this red Ford anymore. Can't breathe in this red Ford a-anymore. Can't breathe in this red Ford anymore. I'd do anything to get out, get out. I'd do anything to get out, get out. I'd do anything to get out, get out. I'd do anything to get out, get out. I'd do anything to get out, get out. I'd do anything to get out, get out. I'd do anything to get out, get out. I'd do anything to get out, get out