Looking back over my shoulder wondering how I made it hear For all the smoking and the beer I put into me Looking back over my shoulder wasn't all that long ago There was nothing in this world I didn't know And the bitter wind it came blowing in And my fears were buried it could hide Or that bitter wind, don't it chill you to the bone If you roam all alone in the night Looking back over my shoulder how many miles has it been I still hear the barking dogs and they shout tonight Looking back over my shoulder I see things I should have done And I've got a funny feeling that I've seen my final sunrise And that bitter wind it came blowing in Lord and all I wanted was to shout out loud But that bitter wind carries any mournful sound With the words that should remain if they find me Looking back over my shoulder got some miles on me now There's not much more I could do to keep my heel from going down I'm tired in my bones and Im starting to wonder Can we really call the rhythm when your living on the run And that bitter wind it came rolling in And my fear was moving and I could hide Lord that bitter wind don't it chill you to the bone When your running all alone in the night
Looking back over my shoulder wondering how I made it hear For all the smoking and the beer I put into me Looking back over my shoulder wasn't all that long ago There was nothing in this world I didn't know And the bitter wind it came blowing in And my fears were buried it could hide Or that bitter wind, don't it chill you to the bone If you roam all alone in the night Looking back over my shoulder how many miles has it been I still hear the barking dogs and they shout tonight Looking back over my shoulder I see things I should have done And I've got a funny feeling that I've seen my final sunrise And that bitter wind it came blowing in Lord and all I wanted was to shout out loud But that bitter wind carries any mournful sound With the words that should remain if they find me Looking back over my shoulder got some miles on me now There's not much more I could do to keep my heel from going down I'm tired in my bones and Im starting to wonder Can we really call the rhythm when your living on the run And that bitter wind it came rolling in And my fear was moving and I could hide Lord that bitter wind don't it chill you to the bone When your running all alone in the night
