About An Hour Ago - Live From Madison Square Garden

There was a man on the road bout an hour ago
He was looking for a ride to new Mexico
We've been driving by
Way too fast to know

We got to the place on a high-speed chase
So see my girlie in the corner with a plastic face
And most disappeared without a trace
I say without a trace

Now we're sitting back and sipping beers
There's a man telling stories about his inner fears
We was all choked up, too close to tears

So i'm moving on up, to a cup of margaritas
I'm made of cup of faces at the cup of senoritas
Playing drinking games, but see to we all to be with me

So now, my car broke down about an hour ago
We were heading on down to new Mexico
Were we did not see the gas was low

Hey, hey, the gas was low
The gas was low
The gas so low
So low
I lost my soul, somewhere on the hoe
But i might get it back real soon
Mike, would you get it back for me?

I've been chasing footsteps for you
Been running around in circles for you
Chasing my tail
Looking for answers to questions, i've never heard

Its a wide open world, i'm trying to find it
It's a wide-open sky, but it's light and blinding
It's raining down on me, slowing me down
But i keep on going

I know, i recognize this man walking in front of me
When he turned around and locked eyes with me
And it scares me to see myself in twenty years
Lost, ashamed, locked up loaded down

Shorted tribe and Lord
And i could change my ways
And i took a different road
No more running around in circles
No more chasing my tail

I'm just going forward these days
With my eyes closed
I know i can make it, fuck it, i know i can make it if i try
I'm a slim Love, being inside me for a while
And maybe later on, i'll see you all after the show
I heard the story that, hey i'm at an outcome

All i know, i can do it
I am a different man
Different man i was
I'm gonna find my way home
Gonna find my way home