Gram Parsons - Return of the Grievous Angel Lyrics

Won't you scratch my itch, sweet Annie Rich
And welcome me back to town?
Come out on your porch or step into your parlor
And I'll tell you how it all went down

Out with the truckers and the kickers and the cowboy angels
And a good saloon in every single town
Oh, and I remembered something you once told me
And I'll be damned if it did not come true

Twenty thousand roads I went down, down, down
And they all led me straight back home to you
'Cause I headed West to grow up with the country
Across those prairies with the waves of grain

And I saw my devil, and I saw my deep blue sea
And I thought about a calico bonnet
From Cheyenne to Tennessee

We flew straight across that river bridge last night half-past two
Switchman waved his lantern goodbye and good-day
As we went rolling through
Billboards and truck stops pass by the grievous angel
Now I know just what I have to do

And the man on the radio won't leave me alone
He wants to take my money for something
That I've never been shown

And I saw my devil, and I saw my deep blue sea
And I thought about a calico bonnet
From Cheyenne to Tennessee

The news I could bring, I met up with the king
On his head, an amphetamine crown
Talked about unbuckling that old Bible belt
Lighted out for some desert town

Out with the truckers and the kickers and the cowboy angels
And a good saloon in every single town
Oh, but I remembered something you once told me
And I'll be damned if it did not come true

Twenty thousand roads I went down, down, down
And they all lead me straight back home to you
Twenty thousand roads I went down, down, down
And they all lead me straight back home to you