fireline road
james mcmurtry
i'm not named for anybody
it's a name out of the sky
they thought it was pretty i guess
like on one of those shows
in a house full of people i don't hardly know
but we'll all get to home in a week or so
and i'm picking up the carpet in the corner where i crash
i'm too tired to separate the pennies from the trash
and i don't guess it matters even why jesus died
i can tell you about sins
they got this duplex up on fire line road
not much more than a cinder block cell
just like the one next door
and the bus don't run out here but three times a day
and there's a car in the yard
gonna lose myself in some finer place
i'll leave no trace out on fire line road
and there's a pile of daddy's quick-picks scattered on the floor
among the half empty bottles
that chair against the door
in case he comes home drinkin'
but that don't stop him tryin'
my sister weren't so lucky
i swear to god i'll kill him if i can
he said she made him do it
after all he's just a man
gonna lose myself in some finer place
i'll leave no trace out on fire line road
now she snorts that crank
she ain't big as a minute
she bites her nails right down to the quick
and they've taken her babies
and they won't give them back
and i know she loves them and god knows she tries
but when you're that far down you're just going to get high
it's like eating or breathing to the rest of us
she can't even feel bad without the stuff
gonna lose myself in some finer place
and i'll leave no trace out on fire line road