Flatland Cavalry - Chasing A Feeling

I still smell cigarette smoke And hear the beer bottles clink They used to come from miles around Just to hear me sing them old country songs

And under the spell of a neon night My first taste was not enough A kid, a guitar, head in the stars And the highway in my blood How it flows on and on

Just like the sun racing the moon Since the dawn of time I've chased women I've chased the wind Seeking a chord that I can't find

Twilight glows Midnight winks And borrowed time ain't stealing So, I puff a little smoke Pour another drink Still chasing a feeling

Mm-mm