Afterlife

Let me run on afterlife
Filling up the tank with it
Like a kid, I ran it past
Rolling in the tiger grass
We were mean and 17
Make it like a dream, she said
"We were clean like kerosene
Candy and porno magazines"

Coming through the radio, reflections
Coming through the radio
The telephone, the TV
When my horse was kicking
Son, son, son

When the light came big and bright
I began another life
When the light came big and bright
I began another life

Let me write down every word
Once I was a mockingbird
Not an angel, but I'm your man
I can bring you back again
It's a prayer was a baited hook
Scribbled in a history book
Let me run on in between
Heaven and the TV screen

Running in the afterlife
Reflections coming through the radio
The telephone, the TV
When my horse was kicking
Son, son, son

When the light came big and bright
I began another life
When the light came big and bright
I began another life