The Tractors - A Little Place of Our Own / on the Road Again lyrics

He blew the whistle sang like a bird Told 'em everything he'd ever seen or said or done or heard He knew they had him anyway they'd traced a dozen calls To a room in back of Murphy's place outside of Omaha You remember Murphy brains behind the deal Had her fingers stuck in everything Kansas City to Mobile I was such an innocent when I stumbled on the scene But I knew Murphy back in Tulsa on channel seventeen He preached hellfire and brimstone played rock'n roll guitar Jocko worked behind the scenes to make Murphy some kind of star The money was rollin' in they were sellln' salvation About that time Jocko disappeared right before the operation I knew they were boys from DC out of nowhere there they were Lookin' for Murphy they couldn't find him they never thought of lookin' for her Jocko never surfaced but I hear he did OK Maybe down in Mexico some say Paraguay You can find it in the Bible in the papers and on TV Love is all there is and all there's ever gonna be Run for the border reach for the stars If women come from Venus and men come from Mars Where are you and me baby gonna find a little place of our own Shoot for the moon give it all you got Take your best aim take your best shot It's just you and me baby baby don't leave me here all alone Here all alone here all alone here all alone Things we do today used to be a sin It's hard to tell the difference in this world we're livin' in Take the rag from your face The God of Abraham done rolled away the stone Run for the border reach for the stars If women come from Venus and men come from Mars Where are you and me baby gonna find a little place of our own Yeah it's just you and me baby baby don't leave me here all alone Here all alone don't leave me here all alone Here all alone don't leave me here all alone here all alone Run for the border reach for the stars...