I'll move back down To this western town If you were thinking that the worst is yet to come Why am I the one always packing up my stuff? For once, for once, for once I get the feeling that I'm right where I belong Why am I the one always packing all my

He don't belong to no one now God is a wild old dog Someone left out on the highway I seen him running by me Dropped him out on 93 Wild old dogs Mange was setting in on his hips and on his knees Between the highways running north and south We pulled on

If I saw you in heaven? Would you know my name Would it be the same I must be strong and carry on 'Cause I know I don't belong here in heaven Would you hold my hand Would you help me stand I'll find my way through night and day 'Cause I know I just can't

Rivers belong where they can ramble Gotta find my corner Gotta find my corner of the sky, sky Everything has its season Everything has its time Show me a reason And I'll soon show you a rhyme Cats sit on the window sill Children sit in the show

Someone that I belong to Doesn't belong to me Someone who can't be faithful Knows that I have to be Wonder if I am wrong to give her my loyalty Why should I be a lone soul Why can't I be my own soul Alone from night to night you'll find me Too weak to

We found where we belong and we will never leave here We live it up and toast to all the memories We fill our cups and smoke like it's the seventies We sing the words of wisdom, baby let it be Will never leave here We will never leave here We Will never

Take me back Where I belong Take me back where I belong Poor lonesome me Why can't you see Let bygones be Don't be hesitatin' Too long I've been waitin' Love, I'm agitatin'

I'm a slave to your flesh Woman put me right where I belong Savage and an angel, we call out in tantrum Glad I kept on your throat, we would rather turn down And I think she bankrupt Breathe, breathe I need it, I'm a mess, now Skin on you is always

Oooh, I wish you well. Wish I could hideaway Howdy, friend, beggin' your pardon, Is there somethin' on your mind? You've gone and sold all your belongings, Is that something in your eye? Well, I know you really never Liked the way it all goes down; Go

Born in this world as it all falls apart We are young But we have heart We are strong We don't belong We will fight or we will fall Till the angels save us all March to the drums of the dammed as we come