Letras
Caught a plane out of Austin
This morning in the drizzling rain
Bluebonnets line the highway side
Let me know it's spring
They wanna put me in a TV show
I don't know if it's right
But I said, yes, because I can't refuse
Those crystal city lights
Crucified son
I was born the lucky one
They cant tell me what I've done
I'm a crucified son
Don't ask me how I started
'Cause right now I can't recall
It's a wonder me and these boys
Are still out here riding at all
There's got to be a higher reason
'Cause it ain't pleasure and fame
I walk out the door
They call me friends
And drive nails into my name
Crucified son
They tell me I'm the lucky one
They can't tell me what I've done
I'm a crucified son
Look out
Ride clear of Crystal City
If you love your wife
The women there they sure are pretty
They'll make you lose your mind
Out behind the Nashville palace
I got lower than I was in Dallas
Selling idols on a souvenir
Ain't the only thing happening here, Lord
Crucified son
I was born the lucky one
They cant tell me what I've done
I'm a crucified son
Crucified son
They tell me I'm the lucky one
From Houston Texas to Kingdom Com
I'll be a crucified son
Crucified son
Crucified son
Crucified son
Tell me I'm the lucky one