Glory Bound

Freedom came my way that night
Just like a jet plane In and out of sight
I was hauling ass at a million miles an hour
Wondering how hard I’d hit
When they came into the station
They said I was bad beyond repair
But I got no qualms with my situation
Say here I am
Say cheri cheri won’t you dare to
Say cheri cheri won’t you dare to
Leave a message and your number please
Tie them up all my old fantasies
Put them in a big red bow and send them care of me
I’m taking a chance on the wind
I’m packing up all my bags
I’m taking a mistake I gotta make
Then I’m glory bound
So I packed it up and I went to the winds
And I lived out of a VW bus for a year or two
Ain’t nothing but a pipe dream and my guitar
Livin off of apple fields and old cigars
Diggin this microphone checking it out every night all alone
The car battery is dead again so I got my head dead set against it
Say cheri cheri won’t you dare to
Say cheri cheri won’t you dare to
Leave a message and your number please
Take the time to want to satisfy me
Take all those fantasies and send them care of me
I’m taking my chance on the wind
I’m packing up all my bags
I’m taking a mistake I gotta make
Then I’m glory bound
I’m taking my chance on the wind
I’m packing up all my bags
I’m taking a mistake I gotta make
Then I’m glory bound