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The Concho Valley is on fire tonightIt's spilling out into the streetsThe blessed scream of a newborn dreamMaking love in my backseatAll of us together in the glow of the dusty headlightsAll the little pretties with the stars in their hairSipping Titos and Crystal LightIt's another round of sound checks and train wrecksThe lost boys and the rejectsFallen angels dancing to the music drifting softly on the Southern windTalking like the heroes that we wont beSpittin out the game that little Jimmy sold meFighting for each other though it seems like we'll never winAmerican SaintAmerican SaintNow Philly Joe lives west of AliceThe hippy prince of the wildHe got pinched for possession in a real hard landBut he never lost his styleHe still works the rigs, 6 months out of the yearOld Crow fever, a story to tell, and a menthol behind his earIt's another round of sound checks and train wrecksThe lost boys and the rejectsSongtexteFallen angels dancing to the music drifting softly on the Southern windTalking like the heroes that we wont beSpittin out the game that little Jimmy sold meFighting for each other though it seems like we'll never winAmerican SaintAmerican SaintNow Im north of WaxahachieWondering where I go from hereThe Baptists say, if I don't changeThen I won't see next yearIt's another round of sound checks and train wrecksThe lost boys and the rejectsFallen angels dancing to the music drifting softly on the Southern windTalking like the heroes that we wont beSpittin out the game that little Jimmy sold meFighting for each other though it seems like we'll never winAmerican SaintAmerican Saint Aus Songtexte Mania