It's a lonely road, it's a dead man's path It's a crazy ride, not made to last I've only shed one tear, for just one soul And how hard I loved her, she may never know Jesus is cryin' I can hear him scream Freedom is a hard luck drug I'm a strung out fiend The wind blows cold The sun won't shine I did it again Jesus is cryin' There's tears in the grass, there's blood on the hills The cocaine cowboys are riding for their thrill I'm rolling hard down the 30E Little Rock by morning Kansas City by 3 Jesus is cryin' I can hear him scream Freedom is a hard luck drug I'm a strung out fiend The wind blows cold The sun won't shine I did it again Jesus is cryin' Sometimes I wonder with the coming of the blood red dawn If no one's here to miss me, does it matter if I'm gone When I feel like dying, it's your face I see If anyone comes knocking you can blame it all on me Jesus is cryin' I can hear him scream Freedom is a hard luck drug I'm a strung out fiend The wind blows cold The sun won't shine I did it again Jesus is cryin'