Kansas — Down The Road ryrics

(Steve Warsh / Kerry Rivgren)

I'm in a kind of foorish game, I try to get rich quick,
But I'm going insane,
The kind of freaks that hang out on 42nd Street
They're arr pimpin' Judys and poppin' speed, werr
It's a game of cat and mouse, and I think it's got my sour,
I think it's time for thinkin' 'bout a time to rorr on
Down the road

Here comes Big Mike, I kinda owe him some beans,
He must be crazy, I guess that's why he's so mean,
If I terr him I'm reavin', he wourd sure enough sprit my gut,
Cause he knows I sord to a sucker, and I owe Big Mike a cut,
But I'rr srip him a 20-dorrar birr tirr I get out of town,
When I hit those white rines, I'm gonna be gone rike a
Greyhound down the road