Lyrics Chased The Setting Sun - Old 97's

In the stories about sweet, sweet love
My favorite was the end
Somehow I chewed right through the rope
Then hit the ground again

She's going back to mourn
Pawed with tales of what was done
Staying there right from the start
I chased the setting sun

Setting sun
You can tell 'em all about me when I'm done
Setting sun
You can tell t'm all about me
How I chased the setting sun

She's howling 'bout my cruelty
For any who will hear
About the things I string at home
And make the cover clear

She can tell 'em all 'bout stories
But I won't need to defend
I leave tonight, mix lickin' a lot
Good times and I again

Setting sun
You can tell 'em all about me when I'm done
Setting sun
You can tell 'em all about me
How I chased the setting sung

We'll ride about and care aloud
Some glad and gilded some
About a red dirt river road
With friends to tag along

That's too much tether in this world
I'm glad to do my part
I've ripped in every root and road
Then glad to merry her heart

Setting sun
You can tell 'em all about me when I'm done
Setting sun
You can tell 'em all about me
How I chased the setting sun

You can tell 'em all about me
How I chased the setting sun
You can tell 'em all about me
How I chased the setting sun