Interstate 88

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Paul Hunt

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Another crowd and another stage
My shadow long, my body thin
The voice of a generation past 
Out there blowing in the wind

Static filled my head with noise
So many words of love and theft 
I felt like I hadn't done anything yet
And I felt like I had nothing left

Robert Johnson met the devil 
At the crossroads of the blues
Saint Paul on the road to Damascus
Was struck blind by the Gospel news
I saw the light while in Locarno
A vision of my fate
I turned left off Highway 61
To go down Interstate 88

The way that silence fills the air 
After the ringing of a bell 
I tried to sing but got nothing 
Not a man but a hollow shell

I stood alone at center stage
Tangled up in blue, then 
My voice returned from wherever it went
And I knew what I was going to do

Robert Johnson met the devil 
At the crossroads of the blues
Saint Paul on the road to Damascus
Was struck blind by the Gospel news
I saw the light while in Locarno
A vision of my fate
I turned left off Highway 61
To go down Interstate 88

Don't need a preacher in a long black coat
To tell me what is right and wrong
Music's my religion
I believe what I hear in the songs 

In the end I headed back to the beginning
Where old voices are the stars in the sky
I'm not here, I'm everywhere
A neverending country fair
I'll play these songs until the day that I die 

Robert Johnson met the devil 
At the crossroads of the blues
Saint Paul on the road to Damascus
Was struck blind by the Gospel news
I saw the light while in Locarno
A vision of my fate
I turned left off Highway 61
To go down Interstate 88

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