Idaho

[00:40.06] I landed on the silver lake, washed up and feeling blue

[00:47.24] Heard the sound of footsteps drifting softly to the moon

[00:54.45] Looking for clear water, I had to take control

[01:01.36] Out there in wilderness, another bullet hole

[01:09.06] Playing it all for gods yesterday

[01:18.09] Idaho, Idaho

[01:25.27] There's a beauty on the road

[01:30.84] Every day I look out of the bus

[01:36.68] Silver lining's getting lost

[01:49.44] Floated out into the woods to hear the old elk call

[01:56.08] Touched a rainbow with my hands, I'm dry, I got 'em all

[02:02.72] "Ride on, " said the king of cool, you've got nothing to lose

[02:10.15] Tinseltown is down the road, it's the bullet or the noose

[02:17.85] If you're playing it all for gods far away

[02:26.35] Idaho, Idaho

[02:33.79] There's a beauty on the road

[02:39.37] But every day I look out of the bus

[02:46.54] Silver lining's getting lost