18 years old full of hate, they shipped me off in a motorcade
They said boy you’re going to fight a war
You don’t even know what you’re fighting for
I lost friends in the august heat
At night it was god I’d always meet
I said lord won’t you bring me home
I’ve got women in the west I wanna hold
And I lost you in a waiting room after sleeping there for a week or two
Doctor said he did all he could you were the last thing I had that was good
So I walked miles on the tulsa streets
Light started beaming in from the east
6am and fucked up again asking god where the hell he’d been
He said the sun’s going to rise tomorrow
Somewhere on the east side of sorrow
You better pack your bags west stick out your chest and then hit the road
The suns going to rise tomorrow somewhere on the east side of sorrow
Don’t give it a reason to follow
let it be and then let it go
Let it be and then let it go
Heard your brother lost his mind in the city last fall
Was it his blood or his conscious or the alcohol
Did the navy do him well or did he wind up sick
Like every other brave boy from these run down sticks
Do you ever get tired of singing songs
like all your pain is just another fucking sing along
If you ever get the time come on home
I heard turnpikes back together and they’re writing songs
He said the sun’s going to rise tomorrow
Somewhere on the east side of sorrow
You better pack your bags west stick out your chest and then hit the road
the sun’s going to rise tomorrow
Somewhere on the east side of sorrow
Don’t give it a reason to follow
Let it be then let it go
Let it be then let it go