Waylon Jennings - The Thirty Third Of August lyrics

[Verse 1] Today there's no salvation band's packed up and gone I'm left standing with my penny in my hand Down at railroad station a blind man sings his song I think he sees things I don't understand [Chorus] It's the 33rd of August And I'm finally touching down Eight days from Sunday Finds me Saturday bound [Verse 2] I stumbled through the darkness tumble to my knees A thousand voices screaming in my brain Wound up in a squad car busted down for vacancy Outside my cell it's sure as hell looks just like rain [Chorus] [Verse 3] I've put my dangerous feelings under lock and chain k**ed my violent nature with a smile Let the demons danced and sang their songs within my fevered brain Not all my God like thoughts were defiled [Chorus]