Jason Isbell
Danko/Manuel
Let the night air cool you off
Tilt your head back and try to cough
Don't say nothing 'bout the things you never saw
Let the night air cool you off

I ain't living like I should
A little rest might do me good
Got to sinking in the place where I once stood
Now I ain't living like I should

Can you hear that singing? Sounds like gold
Maybe I can only hear it in my head
Fifteen years ago we owned that road
Now it's rolling over us instead

Richard Manuel is dead

God forbid you call their bluff
Like the nightmares ain't enough
Remember when we used to think that we wеre tough?
God forbid you call their bluff

First they makе you out to be
The only pirate on the seas
They say Danko would have played it just like me
"Is this the man I want to be?"
Can you hear that singing? It sounds like gold
Maybe I could make it bigger overseas
Sixteen years ago we owned this road
Now it gives us somewhere else to leave

Something else you can't believe

Can you hear that singing? Sounds like gold
Maybe I can hear poor Richard from the grave
Singin' where to reap and where to sow
When you've found another home you have to leave

Something else you can't believe