Voices (On The Spanish Isle)

Well, I hear the voices callin', callin' out my name

Ever since I heard that sound, I ain't been the same

Maybe it's my conscience catchin' up with me

Rainy headlights dance around

In the puddles on the streets

Slap them silver bracelets

All around both of my hands

Read my rights and close 'em up

Tight as you can

Well, I never asked for nothin'

But I stole everything I could

Maybe, baby, it's hard to tell

The bad from the good

Down here at the bottom all alone

And I just wish that I was home

In the rolling pastures

And the fields of green

Where my horse and I did roam

On the Spanish Isle

Well, I used to be a rambler

But my ramblin' days are done

If I don't get well no more

Believe I've had my fun

Well, I loved every daughter

Of every rich man in this town

And I know they're gonna string me up

If I come back around, now

Well, I hear the voices callin', callin' out my name

Ever since I heard that sound, I ain't been the same

Maybe it's my conscience catchin' up with me

Rainy headlights dance around

In the puddles on the streets