American Opera - Sidewalks lyrics

Well this guitar don't make me no money And I haven't slept a wink since I don't know when And I don't know where I'm going And Lord knows where I've been You drift back to when you were younger And all the girls used to want to marry you But judging by the kids in their bellies You ain't the one they're getting married to Ooooooh, ooooooh, ooooooh You ain't the one they're getting married to Sick and tired of getting tossed and turned around I got bruises I ain't too proud to show And if I don't leave this hell right now Then Lord knows where I'll go The next train to touch these tracks I'm gone So do your c**aine and drink your whiskey boy I'll find a job and make my money Maybe Colorado, maybe Illinois You ever take a look at these sidewalks? Lately I've been thinking about the clouds And wonder who walked where And wonder who they were walking to? How I'll never get to see them again We're all just looking for somebody To make us forget what had happened back then You ever take a look at these sidewalks? And wonder who walked where And wonder who they were walking to? We're all just looking for somebody To make you forget what had happened to you You won't catch me carefree whistlin' dixie But I'm closer than I was back then Though I don't know where I'm going I'll never let that happen again