Glory Bound

Glory Bound - Martin Sexton

Freedom came my way that night

Just like a jet plane IN and out of sight

I was hauling a** at a million miles an hour

Wondering how hard I＇d hit

When they came into the station

They said I was bad beyond repair

But I got no qualms with my situation

Say here I am

So say cheri cheri won＇t you dare to

Say cheri cheri won＇t you dare to

Leave a message and your number please

Tie them up all my old fantasies

Put them in a big red bow

And send them care of me

I＇m taking a chance on the wind

I＇m packing all my bags

Taking a mistake I gotta make

Then I＇m glory bound

So I packed it up and I went to the winds

And I lived out of a VW bus for a year or two

Ain＇t nothing but a pipe dream and my guitar

Livin off of apple fields and old cigars

Diggin this microphone

Checking it out every night all alone

The car battery is dead again

So I got my head dead set against it

So say cheri cheri won＇t you dare to

Say cheri cheri won＇t you dare to

Leave a message and your number please

Take the time to want to satisfy me

Take all those fantasies and send them care of me

I＇m taking a chance on the wind

I＇m packing all my bags

Taking a mistake I gotta make

Then I＇m glory bound