You just write and you don't try to make sense of it. You just put it down the way you got it.
The moon was sharp enough to draw blood from a stone
The devil knows the Bible like the back of his hand...
...and I'm standing on the corner of Fifth and Vermouth.
slept all night in the cedar grove, i was born to ramble, born to rove, some men are searchin' for the holy grail, but there ain't nothin' sweeter than ridin' the rails
It was a hubba, hubba, ding dang, baby you are just everythang.