Stevie

Don't pray in the rain, or swear upon your ma, stuff you can't fake, hopes you won’t use, smother what it costs , places without refuge, see that portrait, of you wounded and lost, JOHN it’s got your name, whatever you choose, don't shout blah, whoever pays the dues, whisky fires the brain, souls live without trouble, you won’t run away, nor brook a dawn curfew, force the door ajar, despite golden avenues, gains that you'll make, make without scars, true spirits of the highway, travel without cars.