Letra de A Town Called Luckey
Happy birthday, you're halfway to 60 You have no land of your own A job you despise And a lover that's meanAnd you started noticing a disturbing thing Birds eating other birds just beyond the screen So you packed up your things and hopped on the freeway headed east And you drove for eight days aimlesslyTelling yourself to be humble Singing to yourself to be free Being full aware that it's a middle-age crisis type thingAnd you drove 'til you saw a sign for a town called Luckey Spelled L-U-C-K-E-Y Where the sugar towers rise to line and meet the streets Checked into a motel, slept on cardboard sheets That covered the bloodstained mattress underneath Went to the local bar and you got yourself a drinkTelling yourself to be humble Singing to yourself to be free It's a middle-age crisis type thingIt was the most ragtag group you had ever seen A slender man with a moustache on both sides nothing in between Looking like a preacher son who had given into the devil-worshipping scene He was a real looker and he bought you a drinkAnd you proceeded to tell him everything And you were getting a bit hysterical it seemed You laughed like a carburetor and then you screamed All the doubt and the disbeliefTelling yourself to be humble Singing to yourself to be free It's a middle-age crisis type thingAnd he told you how he came to be As an altar boy by his father's knees And how he came to lose his faith There was no touching but advances were madeAnd his father's hand in slow motion it was approaching him And the doubt and disbelief crept over his young heart like the black oceanA stormcloud, a hurricane if you will A stormcloud, a hurricaneTelling yourself to be humble Singing to yourself to be free It's a middle-age crisis type thing It's a middle-age crisis type thingGo home lady, find yourself happy It's just a middle-age crisis type thing It's a middle-age crisis type thing It's a middle-age crisis type thing It's a middle-age crisis type thing It's a middle-age crisis type thing It's a middle-age crisis type thing