Lyrics
Thick
jangling
thing
Can't
see
the
right
road
The
street
signs
sing
The
aged
man
at
my
grand's
home
Well,
he
grinds
fine
Indian
roadman,
wide
looking
on
Tells
Colin
Clay
he's
sadly
morn
Retired
layman
looks
on
in
scorn
With
a
transplanted
heart
Indian
roadman,
he
sees
no
time
He's
splitting
loose
the
edge
of
mind
Catches
livers
in
his
line,
in
his
line
Indian
roadman,
he
flashes
his
eyes
Disarm
the
thug,
revealing
the
lie
Holds
my
trunk
in
his
heart,
in
his
heart
Gets
up
quick,
he
has
to
part
Thick
jangling
thing
Can't
see
the
right
road
The
street
signs
sing
The
aged
man
at
my
grand's
home
Well,
he
grinds
fine
Indian
roadman,
wide
looking
on
Tells
Colin
Clay
he's
sadly
morn
Retired
layman
looks
on
in
scorn
With
a
transplanted
heart
Indian
roadman,
he
sees
no
time
He's
splitting
loose
the
edge
of
mind
Catches
livers
in
his
line,
in
his
line
Gets
up
quick,
he
has
to
part
1 Homeward Strut
2 Friends
3 Rock Me Baby
4 Pain in My Heart
5 No Cross - No Crown
6 Breakdown
7 Indian Rope Man
8 Love is Gold
9 My Life is a Boogie
10 The Messenger
11 Love Hurts
12 More Than I Can Tell
13 Come and Go
14 Undercover Agent
15 How the Gipsy Was Born
16 Goodbye Porkpie Hat
17 It's a Man's World
18 Hungry Girl
19 Mr. Bigshot
20 Heroes
21 Still Got the Blues
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