here in the down and low a mean tussle in new mexico ain t fightin for much i know you rise some rightsyou roll so long san bernadino you were no friend of mine here s one for your tight young guns and one north for a ride i m outta love so tired and wearin out i m outta love slow goin down a fighter failing for every dope i know there s a mother load of good intention i m outta love i might head for home where highway 7 endsman down man i could have killed someone hello ontario from blackwater out to mountain grove a rumble in every town the meat does shake the hounds your sweet canadian women always blowin my mind they hunt in the autumn time oh my my they ll eat your heart alive i m outta love so tired and wearin out im outta love slow goin down a fighter failing im every broken hope i m another dope the devil s engine i m outta love i might head for home where highway 7 endsman down man i could have killed someone for all that ive done for all that i ve said lord knows i was a travelling man i could have killed someone with my mind at rest yeah my dream is dead to fade to wholly hear the head bell to break and know that it s the right time to wave and go my light is kinda low all heartbreak and bones and now i chat with shadows in this ghost of a town i ain t got the fight it s alright smoked all my herb and drank all my wine had a lay a good time i m alright where highway 7 endsman down man i could have killed someone for all that i ve done and all that i ve said lord knows i was a travelling man i could have killed someone