Different words for the truths we tell
Different lines for the dreams we sell
Same blood, what the hell
If you need me, say, come a -runnin'
And still that movie plays
You could walk in my shoes
And I could feel the blues you find
Take your tears and make them mine
Turn back the hands of time
A young gunfighter, a whole long time
And I wish that we were back
were stealing every headline in April
And the Badlands was a bus ride,
And the legend is never ending,
I wish that we were back in dalden
Oh friend, what you doing?
What will your world allow?
I've got no way of showing how I loved you then,
If you need me, say come running
And still that movie plays
I wish that we were back in golden days
Just say, come a -runnin'
And that's how that movie plays
I wish that we were back in Dalton days