James Mcmurtry - Pocatello

Picked you up in Pocatello


In some truck stop parking lot


Out beside that burned up Volvo 


With the smoking engine shot


And you just left that Volvo lying


You never gave it half a thought


Faithless, fine, and gone





You said you came from Randolph


Up across the Wasatch Range


You kept talking clear to Salt Lake


Liked to drove us all insane


But now I’m flying down 


That four lane highway screaming out your name


Faithless, fine, and gone 





Batten down the hatches I can hear my grandma say


Boy you like to play with matches


Gonna burn yourself someday 





I’m gonna haul on back to Denver


Just as soon as I get through


And I’m burnt down to smoldering embers 


But I guess I can make do


And now I hear some guy that used to 


Manage some band I never heard of


Is trying to manage you


Faithless, fine, and gone












		
			



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