Afterlife

Let me run on afterlife Filling up the tank with it Like a kid, I ran it past Rolling in the tiger grass We were mean and 17 Make it like a dream, she said "We were clean like kerosene Candy and porno magazines" Coming through the radio, reflections Coming through the radio The telephone, the TV When my horse was kicking Son, son, son When the light came big and bright I began another life When the light came big and bright I began another life Let me write down every word Once I was a mockingbird Not an angel, but I'm your man I can bring you back again It's a prayer was a baited hook Scribbled in a history book Let me run on in between Heaven and the TV screen Running in the afterlife Reflections coming through the radio The telephone, the TV When my horse was kicking Son, son, son When the light came big and bright I began another life When the light came big and bright I began another life