Lyrics

To your left you'll see a weather vane
Shaped just like the bison that roam out on the plain
To your right you'll see a mountain range
Think I'll sneak a cigarette and hope no-one complains

Yeah, I'm back ridin' Greyhounds in the rain
Left a girl in Texas now I'm on the road again
There's one good thing about breakin' up with girls
I get to see a lot more of the world

With my magazine, restin' on my knee
I bet on drops of rain, driftin' down the pane
The tyres hum a lullaby, inside this bus I'm warm and dry
Guess I'll take the blame, another Greyhound in the rain

Across from me is a guy I've named Jim Beam
He's a fan of Charlie Daniels, I can hear it on his stream
Hey pal, you need some shower in a can
Here borrow mine, hey, look at that, some hippies in a van!

Yeah, I'm back ridin' Greyhounds in the rain
Left a girl in Texas, now I'm on the road again
There's one good thing about breakin' up with girls
I get to see a lot more of the world

With my magazine, restin' on my knee
I bet on drops of rain, driftin' down the pane
The tyres hum a lullaby, inside, inside this bus I'm warm and dry
Guess I'll take the blame, another Greyhound in the rain

Jim offers me a hit from his bottle
Driver put his foot down on the pedal
Now we're climbin' up that big old mountain range

Oh yeah, I'm back ridin' Greyhounds in the rain
Left a girl in Texas, now I'm on the road again
There's one good thing about breakin' up with girls
I get to see a lot more of the world

With my magazine, restin' on my knee
I bet on drops of rain, driftin' down the pane
The tyres hum a lullaby, inside this bus I'm warm and dry
Guess I'll take the blame, another Greyhound in the rain