Long, cold stare

Yea, they say well love it or just leave it man

So I’m long gone, down a Dixie road

Well I’m looking for some sanity

In a place without security

More would just want to shoot me dead, oh yea

So I’m long gone, lookin’ for that home with them

Austin Lights, the place I want to be

Bring it back to me

Austin Lights, no place I’d rather be

Bring it back to me

Well they say I’m wrong for what I say

It’s only what I see

And they try to push that kodachrome

Shootin’ blanks and changin’ robes

It’s black and white to me

Dark, lonely road

Where will it take us? Man, I just don’t know

But I’m gettin’ on, lookin’ for that home with them

Austin Lights, the place I want to be

Bring it back to me

Austin Lights, no place I’d rather be

Bring it back to me

© Ray Hunter/DeSoto Rust 2004