Gene Stosich - Sage Junction (feat. Bob Pugh)

If you're traveling down the highway
Feeling like you ought to slow down
You ain't got a whole lot of money
And you can't afford to go down town
I'll give you a taste of what you're missing
Rolling down the highway so fast
So stop on down the road and unpack your load
Sit down and watch the others go past

If you got a gal you haven't seen for a while
Cause you can't think of nothing to do
Things are getting rough and if that ain't enough
The bills are getting way over due
Grab your guitar and hitch a ride from a car
Bump on down the road out of town
It only takes a while to unpack your smile
Listen to that beautiful sound

Play a little music to the sagebrush
Play a little rhythm to sand
Ain't nobody there so make it feel good
Ain't nobody there so give yourself a hand

There's a way of keeping time on the desert
even if the suns gone down
You don't need a whole lot of money
You don't even have to go downtown
Strike up a chord and tune the fiddle
Play an "A" and let me tune my guitar
Singing and stomping to the music
Playing by the light of the stars

Play a little music to the sagebrush
Play a little rhythm to sand
Ain't nobody there so make it feel good
Ain't nobody there so give yourself a hand

Play a little music to the sagebrush
Play a little rhythm to sand
Ain't nobody there so make it feel good
Ain't nobody there so give yourself a hand

Written by:
Eugene Stosich

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