the armadillo jackal
Singer:robert earl keen
the evening sun was sinkin' down
a chill north wind a-blows
the new plowed ground was coolin' fast
the river rolls and flows
beneath the two lane concrete river bridge between my place
and town on that hot bed farm to market road they call 1291
i'm sayin' son you'll see me searchin'; sizzlin' down that broad highway
dollar signs in both my eyes