Early draft #2
She danced on my hood like an (hemi) angel
locked in overdrive
She had a hemi-powered Chevy + her Trans
was backed with (by) power glide
She said begged Billy take me for a ride
Take me to glory road, bring me to glory road
(her eyes were cold stone but
her body was backed by power
glide)
She begged Billy Jimmy let
me hold on tight I wanna
make it to glory road tonight
Let me make on glory road
+ it'll be alright
I looked out over (cross) my hood + (saw) the
highway buckle in the heat
Let me take you to the place where the
whores + the angels meet
I wanna take my walk in the sun
Don't try to hold me back cause you ain't got the guts
To come some day you'll see tramps like
us baby were born to run
The above lyrics are for an early draft of GLORY ROAD, as found on the below handwritten lyrics sheet. Though untitled and still incomplete, this draft is much more developed than early draft #1.
Thanks Kooly (at Greasy Lake) and Pete Russell (Peteadmin at Brucebase) for the help.
Scan for this lyrics draft is taken from BlindedByTheLight.com.
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