Route 58

Well I guess I'm just a rock and roll singer trying to find my way

I've been too busy listening to what everybody else had to say
Advice... huh... is nice
But I know I can't live twice... huh
And anyway once is all you need if you live the right way

I suppose I'm just a back street singer trying hard not to be
Something low I figured that was bothering me for dignity
But I'm wrong... so wrong... and I know where I belong
I belong to the music of the music that will let me be me

Woh... somewhere way back in 1958 or 9
I listened to the way I felt decided brother I felt fine
But some cash from Splash made me feel like a one-record flash... huh
So I took out after money and I left my natural self behind

As a rock and roll singer living somewhere underneath this hat
Back street, back beat, rocking nuthing wrong with that
Its real... appeal... is the way it makes you feel
And feeling is the only way I'm going to know where we're at

I guess I'm just a rock and roll singer trying to find my way
Well I've been too busy listening to what everybody else had to say
Advice...