I Know A Place

Where The Visitor Always Stays

Beauty Runs 'em Down

When They Chance To Cross That Way

Through The Night I Hear That Strain

Beauty's On My Trail Again

Try To Run But My Legs Are Lame

Through The Night I Hear The (strain)

Out On That Plain

It's Anybody's Fault

Open Up Your Heart

In Pours The Salt

Through The Night I Hear That Strain

Beauty's On My Trail Again

Try To Run But My Legs Are Lame

Through The Night I Hear The Strain

Open Up Your Mind,

In Pours The Trash

Open Up Your Mouth

And The Lightning Starts To Flash

Through The Night I Hear That Strain

Beauty's On My Trail Again

Try To Run But My Legs Are Lame

Through The Night I Feel The Strain

Through The Night, Hear The Strain

Through The Night, Feel The Strain