this aint no place
this aint no place for the weary kind
this aint no place for you girl
just try to leave it all behind
it’s to late for you to try now
I bring my gun and I make you fly
ah ah ah ah ah…
this aint no place
this aint no place for you wandering souls
this aint no place for you girl
don’t you come around no more
accumulate the places you’ve been to
and go home to rest your soul
this aint no place
this aint no place for your ragged bones
you have your ways
you have your ways for drinking alone
I see you in my mirror at nighttime
and at the cemetery where you are born
ah ah ah ah ah…